Every Friday Night

JUST LETTIN THE HATERS KNOW WHATS UP

LYRICS

[Chorus]

friday night with all my homies nobodys missin,

captain morgan, sam, or a 60 of fuckin gibsons,

when we party we get fucked up,




pass out you get roughed up,

tough luck,

you know we dont give a mothafuck,


[Verse 1] 0:22

Yeeah

Every friday night

we get our party on

in the summer

its everyday untill the break of dawn

drink until the bottles gone

its cold out but your bodys warm

we only drink sam

how long have you been on the fucken farm

start of the night

we find a buyer in a sec

gonna get down to the Lc

get back then get wrecked

UFC gloves be swingin in the place

all the homies race

to land another shot on the face

friday night we be drinkin 40's

in the basement

gettin bounced out

were all drunk so we start racin

gotta run cause we

breakin school windows and shit

walkin down main it wont stop my spit

people see him in front who he walkin wit

walkin with his crew and yeah

they all drank a bit

now its time to go out and straight up

shank a bitch

everybodys to smashed

they fuckin left the shivs

YEEAH

[Chorus]

friday night with all my homies nobodys missin,

captain morgan, sam, or a 60 of fuckin gibsons,

when we party we get fucked up,




pass out you get roughed up,

tough luck,

you know we dont give a mothafuck,

you can bring your bitch

as long as she aint a dummy,

or my girlfriend

will rob her for all her fuckin money,

were all down with the west side

walkin round at night

lookin for a fuckin test drive,

or maybe even a fight!


[Verse 2] 1:27

one night was crazy

when we took a bunch of shrooms

at the end of the night

we ended up in all the rooms

felt like i had a massive wound

burnin from gaseous fumes

like the world was doomed

at the end of the moon

break of noon

i was trippin

but still i was steadily sippin

gettin drunk

gettin high

smokin skunk

untill we fly

please do not come ask why

or you'll get the boot

little scavengers

they be always askin for a hoot

or a shot

just stop do not ask for a drop

even though another 40's

just about to be popped

all ya'll should just go chill in the hall

while my homie put his head right

through this motherfuckin wall (Haha)

we aint comin out

till the bowl is cashed

your gettin us drunk

cause our bottles stashed

i see your girl here

then i see her over there

your bitch is gettin snatched

ya knw he'll bring her back without the

underwear

YEAH!

[Chorus]

friday night with all my homies nobodys missin,

captain morgan, sam, or a 60 of fuckin gibsons,

when we party we get fucked up,




pass out you get roughed up,

tough luck,

you know we dont give a mothafuck,

you can bring your bitch

as long as she aint a dummy,

or my girlfriend

will rob her for all her fuckin money,

were all down with the west side

walkin round at night

lookin for a fuckin test drive,

or maybe even a fight!


savin people when they gettin stabbed

call me a hero

makin money robbin casinos

call me deniro

when im spittin my raps they're aint

nobody equal

not gonna stop untill i make

the green fuckin legal

snatchin up the rats

flyin round like an eagle

dont bother scrappin

cause my arms are fuckin lethal

walkin down the street

just lookin at the people

i see a fat bitch

people grabbin her like repo

[Verse 3] 2:55

startin up a track

homie just drop down the needle

ya know i see high

and ye midgets yeah the see low

gamin it on black ops

46 and fuckin zero

quit tellin us ya suck

you already know we know

were better than the rest

we black flaggin with the west

even though im wearin red

in the buildin you best not test

i got 6 bullets ready for your chest

cath you slippin on my block

then put the slugs

where they look the best ( haha)

and fuck for god sakes

i spit fire that could dry all these fuckin lakes,

aniialate any guy that hate,

im fly without a cape,

making models and broads

go down without a fucken date,

on a prowl you a snake,

keep the cal up on the waist,

lettin off some rounds

and put your bowels right up in your face,

this has to be the end

you'll never make it outta my place

send you back home

lookin like your from a different race

WE TELL EM



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[MostDopeStoner69]

Horrible hahahaha

[Jessica3Langlois]

Niiiiiice .. (;

[123roze123]

whoa thats alot of word/lyrics lmfao but thats rlly good ^_^

[NatureBOY013]

nice shit!