Текст песни Friday - B Free

Aye
Yeah

Catch me off the highway chilling with my niggas on
The porch like it's Friday (on the porch like it's Friday)
Aye, only do it my way
We gone have a problem he keep looking at me sideways, yeah yeah
It's a cool little summer I'm just with your
Baby mama getting ready for the weekend, aye
It's a cool little summer I'm just with your

Baby mama getting ready for the weekend, yeah yeah

I can't do what you want, oh yeah yeah
Purple Lamborghini push to start, oh yeah yeah
Diamonds light the room up in the dark, oh yeah yeah
Touch them have you swimming with the sharks, oh yeah yeah
Once you get him started he can't stop, oh yeah yeah
Shirt off bitch I look like Pac, oh yeah yeah
Skrrt off, when i'm on the block, oh yeah yeah
Mask off, someone getting shot, oh yeah yeah
Ohhh
Got money (yeah yeah)
Can't nobody tell me nothing (yeah yeah)
Like ohhh
Got money (yeah yeah)
Can't nobody tell me nothing (yeah yeah)
Yeah
Aye
And that's real talk (huh)
I get real sick (sick)

I get real dark (dark)
We do more work (more)

And do less talk (yeah)
You can't tell me that the boy ain't what you came for (no)

Catch me off the highway chilling with my niggas on
The porch like it's Friday (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Aye, only do it my way
We gone have a problem he keep looking at me sideways, yeah yeah
It's a cool little summer I'm just with your

Baby mama getting ready for the weekend, aye
It's a cool little summer I'm just with your
Baby mama getting ready for the weekend, yeah yeah

I can't do what you want, oh yeah yeah
Pistol on me in the front, oh yeah yeah
I can't stand a nigga talking tough, oh yeah yeah
Play with me if you want, oh yeah yeah
Her ass fat imma get up on, oh yeah yeah
Grab that and put her on my arm, oh yeah yeah
Snatch that cuz she my lucky charm, oh yeah yeah
Smash that and go and write a song
And I'm talking like
Ohhh
Got money (yeah yeah)
Can't nobody tell me nothing (yeah yeah)
Like ohhh

Got money (yeah yeah)
Can't nobody tell me nothing (yeah yeah)
Aye
Yeah, it's on me

Rookie in the game treat me like an OG
Hard to hear the hate when they in the nosebleeds
And my team gone eat
And I put that on me like

Catch me off the highway chilling with my
Niggas on the porch like it's Friday, yeah
Aye, only do it my way
We gone have a problem he keep looking at me sideways, yeah yeah
It's a cool little summer I'm just with your
Baby mama getting ready for the weekend, aye
It's a cool little summer I'm just with your
Baby mama getting ready for the weekend, yeah yeah
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