High Class Life
Yeah yo yo yo, you know what it is? It's Friday
So you know what that means?
I'm havin' a party tonight
Yo, I can assure you, it's about to be poppin'
So, come through, and if you ain't there
Well, come through anyway
It's bouta be poppin' let's get it on tonight
Yeah let's get it!
It's Friday and I'm lookin' forward to the weekend
Mind's faded out like I was chiefin'
The reason I be schemin'? I'm tryna leave that 9 to 5
Streamin' out a pipe dream, homie, who down t' ride?
J hit me on the hip with the tix to the latest flick
You wanna pic up some chicks?
I get lifted, off the couch, washed up and drifted
Down the road t' get the car and go
Drove to they crib and they stepped out
Like Tyson stuck Alan, she was a knockout
Lil mama eff ya friends, I'm tryna get to know you instead
Jet to my site with the cipher to embed
On the ride to the movie, her eyes is lookin' kinda googly
She askin' questions like a search engine, heh
I say she sweating' me, her facial expression was redness
And with her blessing' I address her where her neck is
It's Friday night, I'm tryna do somethin'
Chris throwin a party and it's gonna be jumpin'
Everybody playing Spades, bad babes for days
We got the liquor flowin' with plenty of Henny and 'Ze
I'm gone out my mind tryna find me a dime
Speakers knockin', body's rockin' yeah it's poppin' tonight
We gon' talk about this party for the rest of our lives
Shoot, let's toast it up for the High Class Life
We get out the movie, and I'm feelin' elevated
Relations were made in the unlacin' of datin'
I admire this one, for when the theatre was gloom
Shanty had it locked down like the County Blues, heh
Got a call from Ally Al - it's a party across town
If you down, y'all got to come through NOW
We drove off to the south, stepped out to the house
To see what he talkin' about
The party is jumpin' music is bumpin'
For every dude is cuties and these girls is just
Rockin' on the scene, pop lock and drop it in between
Like a stop watch, pause for a drink
Homie it's the non-stop head boppin' bottles poppin'
Clock ain't stoppin' till 6 in the mornin'
And I'm yawning', wondering' who's bed I'm in
I'm with that girl and some of her friends, damn
It's Friday night, I'm tryna do somethin'
Chris throwin a party and it's gonna be jumpin'
Everybody playing Spades, bad babes for days
We got the liquor flowin' with plenty of Henny and 'Ze
I'm gone out my mind tryna find me a dime
Speakers knockin', body's rockin' yeah it's poppin' tonight
We gon' talk about this party for the rest of our lives
Shoot, let's toast it up for the High Class Life
I'm thinkin' in my mind "What the fuck happened?"
Groggy and it's prolly 'cause I had too much bubbly
And the Marley had me high, I'm lookin' for my clothes and phone
So I can get my ride and recollect my thoughts at home
I called Josh and Ally Al and they said come down
Like how? When I'm all the way across town?
Dude it's somethin' that you got to see - They lying to me
Man this was a surprise to me, they had a
Breakfast feast, gold plates with grapes
Steak and eggs, crepes of berries and pancakes
Waited on by butlers and maids
I'm like whoever this chick is, she got it made
That's when I thought what I got, my life sucks
I gotta get like Tressel, gotta make the bucks
Stuck on my luck, If I hit the clutch right
I'll be drivin' to that High Class Life
It's Friday night, I'm tryna do somethin'
Chris throwin a party and it's gonna be jumpin'
Everybody playing Spades, bad babes for days
We got the liquor flowin' with plenty of Henny and 'Ze
I'm gone out my mind tryna find me a dime
Speakers knockin', body's rockin' yeah it's poppin' tonight
We gon' talk about this party for the rest of our lives
Shoot, let's toast it up for the High Class Life
It's Friday night, I'm tryna do somethin'
Chris throwin a party and it's gonna be jumpin'
Everybody playing Spades, bad babes for days
We got the liquor flowin' with plenty of Henny and 'Ze
I'm gone out my mind tryna find me a dime
Speakers knockin', body's rockin' yeah it's poppin' tonight
We gon' talk about this party for the rest of our lives
Shoot, let's toast it up for the High Class Life
So you know what that means?
I'm havin' a party tonight
Yo, I can assure you, it's about to be poppin'
So, come through, and if you ain't there
Well, come through anyway
It's bouta be poppin' let's get it on tonight
Yeah let's get it!
It's Friday and I'm lookin' forward to the weekend
Mind's faded out like I was chiefin'
The reason I be schemin'? I'm tryna leave that 9 to 5
Streamin' out a pipe dream, homie, who down t' ride?
J hit me on the hip with the tix to the latest flick
You wanna pic up some chicks?
I get lifted, off the couch, washed up and drifted
Down the road t' get the car and go
Drove to they crib and they stepped out
Like Tyson stuck Alan, she was a knockout
Lil mama eff ya friends, I'm tryna get to know you instead
Jet to my site with the cipher to embed
On the ride to the movie, her eyes is lookin' kinda googly
She askin' questions like a search engine, heh
I say she sweating' me, her facial expression was redness
And with her blessing' I address her where her neck is
It's Friday night, I'm tryna do somethin'
Chris throwin a party and it's gonna be jumpin'
Everybody playing Spades, bad babes for days
We got the liquor flowin' with plenty of Henny and 'Ze
I'm gone out my mind tryna find me a dime
Speakers knockin', body's rockin' yeah it's poppin' tonight
We gon' talk about this party for the rest of our lives
Shoot, let's toast it up for the High Class Life
We get out the movie, and I'm feelin' elevated
Relations were made in the unlacin' of datin'
I admire this one, for when the theatre was gloom
Shanty had it locked down like the County Blues, heh
Got a call from Ally Al - it's a party across town
If you down, y'all got to come through NOW
We drove off to the south, stepped out to the house
To see what he talkin' about
The party is jumpin' music is bumpin'
For every dude is cuties and these girls is just
Rockin' on the scene, pop lock and drop it in between
Like a stop watch, pause for a drink
Homie it's the non-stop head boppin' bottles poppin'
Clock ain't stoppin' till 6 in the mornin'
And I'm yawning', wondering' who's bed I'm in
I'm with that girl and some of her friends, damn
It's Friday night, I'm tryna do somethin'
Chris throwin a party and it's gonna be jumpin'
Everybody playing Spades, bad babes for days
We got the liquor flowin' with plenty of Henny and 'Ze
I'm gone out my mind tryna find me a dime
Speakers knockin', body's rockin' yeah it's poppin' tonight
We gon' talk about this party for the rest of our lives
Shoot, let's toast it up for the High Class Life
I'm thinkin' in my mind "What the fuck happened?"
Groggy and it's prolly 'cause I had too much bubbly
And the Marley had me high, I'm lookin' for my clothes and phone
So I can get my ride and recollect my thoughts at home
I called Josh and Ally Al and they said come down
Like how? When I'm all the way across town?
Dude it's somethin' that you got to see - They lying to me
Man this was a surprise to me, they had a
Breakfast feast, gold plates with grapes
Steak and eggs, crepes of berries and pancakes
Waited on by butlers and maids
I'm like whoever this chick is, she got it made
That's when I thought what I got, my life sucks
I gotta get like Tressel, gotta make the bucks
Stuck on my luck, If I hit the clutch right
I'll be drivin' to that High Class Life
It's Friday night, I'm tryna do somethin'
Chris throwin a party and it's gonna be jumpin'
Everybody playing Spades, bad babes for days
We got the liquor flowin' with plenty of Henny and 'Ze
I'm gone out my mind tryna find me a dime
Speakers knockin', body's rockin' yeah it's poppin' tonight
We gon' talk about this party for the rest of our lives
Shoot, let's toast it up for the High Class Life
It's Friday night, I'm tryna do somethin'
Chris throwin a party and it's gonna be jumpin'
Everybody playing Spades, bad babes for days
We got the liquor flowin' with plenty of Henny and 'Ze
I'm gone out my mind tryna find me a dime
Speakers knockin', body's rockin' yeah it's poppin' tonight
We gon' talk about this party for the rest of our lives
Shoot, let's toast it up for the High Class Life
Credits
Writer(s): Jamal Fareed
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