Brooks - Friday lyrics

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Brooks - Friday lyrics

[Intro] What did you want from me? (What did you want?) Haha C'mon, say it again (Say it!) You want some money? Well I got money (I got it) C'mon, let's go! [Pre-Hook] I go harder in the b**h She s**in' dick, I be s**in' on the tit I go round, countin' bands off the hit Bootylicious finna come and bust all on her clit [Bridge] I got me some J's I got some Yeezays I bought a Pirate Ship off of eBay [Hook] I just smoked a blunt like its Friday Rockin' with these hoes like its Friday Twerkin' bad hoes like its Friday Workin' bad hoes like its Friday Like its Friday Like its Friday I rolled up out the bank like its Friday Like its Friday Like its Friday I rolled up 50 bands like its Friday [Verse 1] Pull up droptop on my audi Like its 40 degrees I got so much ice on me you can called Mr. Freeze b**hes all over my dick like its named Rick Yeah I got a bad chick Imma give her a lick Living room, they all dead C'mon b**h give me head Imma call up my squad And f** up a couple bods Gratata red all over call it red rover And i got green with me like a four leaf clover [Pre-Hook] [Hook] [Verse 2] Baby twerk it twerk it twerk it twerk it Baby work it work it work it work it C-c-c-c-c-cmon baby you can do it better than that Let a n***a win Oh sh** I'm about to go in Im a rich n***a with million bands s** on my dick and go see Uncle Sam Sayonara I'm off to Japan To meet a bad b**h and make a couple grand A n***a know who the f** is gonna show When a motherf**a rolls around in the snow A snow leopard coat and an icy cold goat And a wet a** b**h imma need a raincoat [Pre-Hook] [Hook] [Outro] I don't even gotta work n***a You know that I make my money on my own I earn it I earn this f**in' money All this money All one hundred trillion, billion, gazillion dollars of it Oh b**h, you know what it is EDP Squad Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn! I be making all this money EDP my n***a Eagles fly Birdgang in yo' mouf b**h