Friday Nite

Okay
Alright alright
Friday night hit the show
Okay
Alright alright
This cup help a nigga focus
Lamborghini Soulja’s
Hit the stage do a track like I’m in October
Bitch I thought I told you I’m popping just like
Soda
Bitch up in the crowd I’m a striker with my cobra
And I’m never sober
Fucking up my DNA
Sipping on E &J
These hoes so sour like lemonade
Jump out the stage fuck up my Jay’s
Security mad I’m still getting paid
The crowd yelling Tisa Tisa
They already know who I be
I’ll keep my phone on DND
I am on the stage do not disturb me
2 shows I can wake up early
Redbull in my jeans
Friday night hit the show
Okay
Alright alright
Friday night I hit the show then hit your hoe
What’s in my soda I thought I told ya
Open the pack and smell the odor
I bent her over super soaker her
I’m like Where is the promoter
These hoes they devious
I got drugs like CVS
Rock out the show like pbs
Owee her throat so tedious
All in her ingredients
And my windows are 5%
I got hoes that’s on my dick
Time to turn it up
I have hoes that’s throwing dubs
All these niggas they gone mug
Okay time to shoulder shrug
Let me pour up
She’s not a pool table but I’m tryna to stroke her
Yeah I like it hi Key
My outfit is cold just like hockey
Teriyaki
Rock the show then get the toppy
I like it Sloppy
I watch the show she call me Papi
She call me papi
I rock the show
Friday night hit the show
Okay
Alright alright