FRIDAY, Pt. 2

Friday Part Two
Mike Epps, Ice Cube
This ain't that, to be exact
This the one with DJ Pooh
No, disrespect to the later cast ain't nothing like the original

Friday Part Two
Mike Epps, Ice Cube
RIP to Bernie Mac & John Witherspoon
No, disrespect to the later cast
Ain't nothing like the original

Remember it
Write it down, take a pic
I don't give a shit
I got the juice
You bomb bae
But can't borrow this gin
Better luck on Craig's list
Friday, it just is
Ezel, I don't kill
But I'll steal do this best justice
When Lil Chris knocked over my garbage
This throwaway fell out some stolen boxes
Stuntin like Ms. Parker and her husband
Bed time stories
They Red Debo and just tucked in
Slept on me, snoring
Got knocked the fuck out once again
I kept it two hunnid
Even when I was with Felicia cuddling
Like Stanley said
Stay out my grass lil snakes
Y'all Big Wormin
Don't ever
Ever ever ever ever
Come by here homie
I Pops it off like Mr. Jones
Leave the whole damn scene Smokey
With that Mac
That Mac nigga, that's Bernie
No cataracts I ain't burning
Rap during the pastors sermon
And I ain't never got two things that match
Kool aid no sugar
So even if it was Twosday
Me and Debbie wouldn't be a couple
That's ham
No burger
This her favorite jam
No peanut butter
Should have been released like a month later
But the track slipped out like Dana's
Yeah
And that's why I been like man fuck Hector

Friday

Friday Part Two
Mike Epps, Ice Cube
This ain't that, to be exact
This the one with DJ Pooh
No, disrespect to the later cast ain't nothing like the original

Friday Part Two
Mike Epps, Ice Cube
RIP to Bernie Mac & John Witherspoon
No, disrespect to the later cast ain't nothing like the original



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