It's Friday, You Ain't Got No Job, and You Ain't Got Shit to Do

I got some options I know she knows
I'll never stop for anyone tho
I had to drop my innocence ohhh
I'm getting lost I'm sentimental

I got some options I know she knows
I'll never stop for anyone tho
I had to drop my innocence ohhh
I'm getting lost I'm sentimental

Adderall and marijuana fix me up
Coffee stains are on my shirt at least I'm up
Got peach mango I can handle any cup
Got me Nandos idk I'm in the UK
Frozen pizza idk I got the kool aid
Don't got shit to do my nigga it's a Friday
That's my snort a couple pillies getting high day
I was going a hunnid twenty on the highway
Frank Sinatra would be proud I did it my way
Why's the world look upside down a little sideways
Told my girl were being animals like primates
Show my girl I got a couple please don't cry babe

I got some options I know she knows
I'll never stop for anyone tho
I had to drop my innocence ohhh
I'm getting lost I'm sentimental.

I got some options I know she knows
I'll never stop for anyone tho
I had to drop my innocence ohhh
I'm getting lost I'm sentimental

I know you don't smoke weed,
I know this;
but I'm gonna get you high today,
'cause it's Friday; you ain't got no job...
and you ain't got shit to do.



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Writer(s): Chuck Okeke
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