Larry June & Cardo - Friday Activities lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Turn me up Man (Yeah) Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Shh, shh, shh, shh) Man, man Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy [Verse 1] A nice day on the block (On the block) The trap is moving (Trap is moving), the hoes is out (Hoes is out) Hey Ms. Parker (Hey Ms. Parker), that body is nice (Body is nice) Your man ain't home (Man ain't home), I'm hittin' tonight (Hittin' tonight) I'm heading to the motherfu*kin' store (Store, store, store, store) A box of condoms and a water for sure (Water for sure) Bounce out, hit the kill switch, ready to go (Ready to go) Old b*tch on my line and she ready to ho (Ready to ho) See you on the internet with them fake ass posts (Fake ass posts) Yeah, I got a lot of hoes, sh*t, what else you wanna know? Check it out (Ooh), I make a lot of money in mackin' (Off mackin') And if you want that lil' b*tch, you can have that back (You can have that back) And these brand new kicks match clean with the hat (Clean with the hat) And this fresh white tee just to cover the strap (Woo, cover the strap) I be all around the states and I'm rockin' like that (Yeah, rockin' like that) You be stalkin' a b*tch (Yeah), I be makin' them racks (I be makin them racks) Always knew that I'd make it (Knew that I'd make it) Always knew you'd be fakin' (Knew you'd be fakin') Get my socks from Macy's (Socks from Macy's) Daddy drive a Mercedes (Drive a Mercedes) See you lookin' and sh*t (Lookin' and sh*t) b*tch, drop them digits (Drop them digits) You playin' hard to get (Hard to get) But I know that you with it (What's happenin'?) [Chorus] I been tucked for a minute but it's time to fu*k around (Man) Sweat pants on, still rock the four pound (Numbers) Real street ni**a, get the bag then I'm out (Ayy) Frisco ni**a but got ties in the South (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Whole lot of motherfu*kin' money in this zip (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Whole lot of motherfu*kin' bottles in this Vip' (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) She still never met another ni**a like me (Like me) Fresh ass ni**a and I keep it so P (So P) [Verse 2] Probably never follow on the 'Gram but I still tap (Man) Bent the lil' b*tch over twice and I killed that (Numbers) I know she probably wanna be my main b*tch real bad (Real bad) So many diamonds in my chain, make 'em feel bad (Keep on) One-hundred thousand dollars ain't sh*t, I need real bags fu*k all the chummy sh*t, b*tch, I'm bringing real back Three cell phones and I still never call back (Never call) Baby just hit Monterey, where the call at? Smack, smack, smack (Ooh), but I always use a jimmy hat Stack, stack, stack, more Ms, b*tch, gimme that Work in the cut case this sh*t slow up (sh*t low up) She chose on the P 'cause she know I go up (Know I go up) What's happenin'? Going zoom-zoom in a sports car, we movin' (Car, we movin') Buck-forty, switching lanes, ni**a, I'm foolin' (ni**a, I'm foolin') Whole lot of games, so these hoes I'm schoolin' (Hoes I'm schoolin') Pay attention to me, I'll show you how I do it (Show you how I do it) [Chorus] I been tucked for a minute but it's time to fu*k around (Man) Sweat pants on, still rock the four pound (Numbers) Real street ni**a, get the bag then I'm out (Ayy) Frisco ni**a but got ties in the South (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Whole lot of motherfu*kin' money in this zip (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Whole lot of motherfu*kin' bottles in this Vip' (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) She still never met another ni**a like me (Like me) Fresh ass ni**a and I keep it so P (So P) [Outro] Zoom-zoom in a sports car, we movin' (Man) Buck-forty, switching lanes, ni**a, I'm foolin' (Numbers) Zoom-zoom in a sports car, we movin' (Damn) Buck-forty, switching lanes, ni**a, I'm foolin' (Good job)