Freddie Friday

Here come Freddie Friday, taking his stroll down the street
Every bad Jim, Jack and Johnny make sure
That they won't be seen
No, there won't be no crooked dealings on the streets tonight
So long as Freddie's on the move

Here come Freddie Friday

Ooh, money talks, but no amount of talk can get you Freddie Friday
Yeah, when justice calls, there ain't no fuckin' round
He's Freddie fuckin' Freddie Friday
Oh, and with sisters all, he satisfies and, baby know
That's no lie, he's Freddie Friday

Damn, he's lost them
Can't seem to get a damn thing right

But he keeps on comin'
He keeps on comin'
Just keeps on comin'
Here come Freddie Friday

But he keeps on comin'
He keeps on comin'
Just keeps on comin'
Here come Freddie Friday

Ooh, money talks, but no amount of talk can get you Freddie Friday
Yeah, when justice calls, there ain't no fuckin' round
He's Freddie fuckin' Freddie Friday
Oh, and with sisters all, he satisfies and, baby know
That's no lie, he's Freddie Friday

Ooh, money talks, but no amount of talk can get you Freddie Friday
Yeah, when justice calls, there ain't no fuckin' round
He's Freddie fuckin' Freddie Friday



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Writer(s): Jeroen W M Genuchten Van
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