Friday Night
We've been shinin' bright
Diamonds hittin' like dynamites (diamonds hittin' like dynamites)
And if that Sprite's too clean (yeah)
You know that's ain't my kinda of Sprite (know that's ain't my kinda of Sprite)
Two bitches, one me
I'm tryna have that kind of night (tryna have that kind of night)
I left from Wayne's too early
I'ma be back later on Friday night (yeah, hey)
I'ma get that money by Friday night (just like me)
Paycheck came early, I'ma get it by Friday night (I'ma put the jacket on)
Booked a full year, I ain't had an off Friday night
Backhands and weed my nigga and Friday night (open no bag)
They had the fuel, they order weed, she said I'm childish (she said am childish)
Every time I get caught cheating, she keep it private (keep it private)
And she don't tell nobody my secrets, and I pray by Friday (I pray by Friday)
I hope that paints her down to hit, forget get it private (forget it get private)
Forget about it hold my head, take a look at my watch (take a look at my watch)
I've done fell in love with the bread, I don't need no stylist (need no stylist, no)
I put this shit on with no help (wah), big old gun, don't need no belt (wah)
Dap you up, don't do no love, I ain't tripping 'bout nothing either (no)
I ain't worried 'bout nothing either, I'm a big ol' dog, had another litter (way)
And we don't talk with niggas playin' in the middle
And we gon' make sure the fan is straight (yeah)
And we gon' keep the something in the safe (yeah)
And we gon' put the money up, baby
And we ain't never worried about a hater (no, no, no)
We've been shinin' bright
Diamonds hittin' like dynamites (diamonds hittin' like dynamites)
And if that Sprite's too clean (yeah)
You know that's ain't my kinda of Sprite (know that's ain't my kinda of Sprite)
Two bitches, one me
I'm tryna have that kind of night (tryna have that kind of night)
I left from Wayne's too early
I'ma be back later on Friday night (yeah, hey)
I'ma get that money by Friday night (let's stay there)
Paycheck came early, I'ma get it by Friday night (I'ma put the jacket on)
Booked a full year, I ain't had an off Friday night (ain't don't know)
Backhands and weed my nigga and Friday night
Diamonds hittin' like dynamites (diamonds hittin' like dynamites)
And if that Sprite's too clean (yeah)
You know that's ain't my kinda of Sprite (know that's ain't my kinda of Sprite)
Two bitches, one me
I'm tryna have that kind of night (tryna have that kind of night)
I left from Wayne's too early
I'ma be back later on Friday night (yeah, hey)
I'ma get that money by Friday night (just like me)
Paycheck came early, I'ma get it by Friday night (I'ma put the jacket on)
Booked a full year, I ain't had an off Friday night
Backhands and weed my nigga and Friday night (open no bag)
They had the fuel, they order weed, she said I'm childish (she said am childish)
Every time I get caught cheating, she keep it private (keep it private)
And she don't tell nobody my secrets, and I pray by Friday (I pray by Friday)
I hope that paints her down to hit, forget get it private (forget it get private)
Forget about it hold my head, take a look at my watch (take a look at my watch)
I've done fell in love with the bread, I don't need no stylist (need no stylist, no)
I put this shit on with no help (wah), big old gun, don't need no belt (wah)
Dap you up, don't do no love, I ain't tripping 'bout nothing either (no)
I ain't worried 'bout nothing either, I'm a big ol' dog, had another litter (way)
And we don't talk with niggas playin' in the middle
And we gon' make sure the fan is straight (yeah)
And we gon' keep the something in the safe (yeah)
And we gon' put the money up, baby
And we ain't never worried about a hater (no, no, no)
We've been shinin' bright
Diamonds hittin' like dynamites (diamonds hittin' like dynamites)
And if that Sprite's too clean (yeah)
You know that's ain't my kinda of Sprite (know that's ain't my kinda of Sprite)
Two bitches, one me
I'm tryna have that kind of night (tryna have that kind of night)
I left from Wayne's too early
I'ma be back later on Friday night (yeah, hey)
I'ma get that money by Friday night (let's stay there)
Paycheck came early, I'ma get it by Friday night (I'ma put the jacket on)
Booked a full year, I ain't had an off Friday night (ain't don't know)
Backhands and weed my nigga and Friday night
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Writer(s): Darryl Mcdaniels, Joseph Simmons, Writer Unknown
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