friday (feat. lentra)
That's what I said
That's what I said, I said
Ah, I can't say that on television, ha
So, uhh
Anyways, wake up in the morning, pour a litre
Any day now, Imma have to bump the fee up
Drop top '97 Chevy put the seats up
Kids wanna party in the backseat, keep up (Ooh)
Free Thugger, Thugger, free Thugger (Ooh)
Swing batter, batter, swing batter (Ooh)
Berreta baguetta, cheese on the cheddar
Dibo on the block, put the tea on the kettle
'Cause hot, hot, hot, hot
Woo, I fuck around on a Friday (Friday)
I fuck around on a Friday (Woo)
I don't fuck with Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, nah (Woo)
I fuck around on a Friday (Friday)
I fuck around on a Friday (Woo)
Fuck around on a Friday, huh
But I don't fuck around with the bag
Ah, fuck with me now
In your stereo like boom, boom, pow
Walk in the club, we shut it down
Zoom, zoom baby, lightning ka-chow
Hold up, and get with the program
Watch your step, this a bop, not a slow jam
Yeah, I know, I know that you know now
Friday baby, wanna see you fuck around
Let me see you bounce to this
Wanna know who my accountant is?
Stacks go up like they mountainous
Stacks go up like they mountainous
I said one, two, three, go
Woo, I fuck around on a Friday (Friday)
I fuck around on a Friday (Woo)
I don't fuck with Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, nah (Woo)
I fuck around on a Friday (Friday)
I fuck around on a Friday (Woo)
Fuck around on a Friday, huh
But I don't fuck around with the bag
I might go postal If I gotta work late, oh no
At the social being anti-social
Chilling at the Chucky'n'Cheese
C-E-O, they ain't fucking with me
Aw man, they don't fuck with you
Monday don't fuck with you
Tuesday, made nothing
Wednesday, made a buck or two
Thursday, took a trip to Catalina for a month or two
And died, but got revived
On a Fri-day
Woo, I fuck around on a Friday (Friday)
I fuck around on a Friday (Woo)
I don't fuck with Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, nah (Woo)
I fuck around on a Friday (Friday)
I fuck around on a Friday (Woo)
Fuck around on a Friday, huh
But I don't fuck around with the bag
That's what I said, I said
Ah, I can't say that on television, ha
So, uhh
Anyways, wake up in the morning, pour a litre
Any day now, Imma have to bump the fee up
Drop top '97 Chevy put the seats up
Kids wanna party in the backseat, keep up (Ooh)
Free Thugger, Thugger, free Thugger (Ooh)
Swing batter, batter, swing batter (Ooh)
Berreta baguetta, cheese on the cheddar
Dibo on the block, put the tea on the kettle
'Cause hot, hot, hot, hot
Woo, I fuck around on a Friday (Friday)
I fuck around on a Friday (Woo)
I don't fuck with Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, nah (Woo)
I fuck around on a Friday (Friday)
I fuck around on a Friday (Woo)
Fuck around on a Friday, huh
But I don't fuck around with the bag
Ah, fuck with me now
In your stereo like boom, boom, pow
Walk in the club, we shut it down
Zoom, zoom baby, lightning ka-chow
Hold up, and get with the program
Watch your step, this a bop, not a slow jam
Yeah, I know, I know that you know now
Friday baby, wanna see you fuck around
Let me see you bounce to this
Wanna know who my accountant is?
Stacks go up like they mountainous
Stacks go up like they mountainous
I said one, two, three, go
Woo, I fuck around on a Friday (Friday)
I fuck around on a Friday (Woo)
I don't fuck with Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, nah (Woo)
I fuck around on a Friday (Friday)
I fuck around on a Friday (Woo)
Fuck around on a Friday, huh
But I don't fuck around with the bag
I might go postal If I gotta work late, oh no
At the social being anti-social
Chilling at the Chucky'n'Cheese
C-E-O, they ain't fucking with me
Aw man, they don't fuck with you
Monday don't fuck with you
Tuesday, made nothing
Wednesday, made a buck or two
Thursday, took a trip to Catalina for a month or two
And died, but got revived
On a Fri-day
Woo, I fuck around on a Friday (Friday)
I fuck around on a Friday (Woo)
I don't fuck with Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, nah (Woo)
I fuck around on a Friday (Friday)
I fuck around on a Friday (Woo)
Fuck around on a Friday, huh
But I don't fuck around with the bag
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Writer(s): Garrett Hartnell, Julien Bruce
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