N.I.C. - Friday Night lyrics

[Prada: Verse 1] I snort more f**ing coke than Rihanna In the back room, Steven's gettin' blowed by some minors Yo we sippin' in the cut like a knife and bacardi The life of the party -- where's the molly? Trying to get f**ed up -- can't you tell? Border-line demon, I escaped hell Bring me to the guy who sells Finna lose these brain cells My liver's gettin' bigger and I'm tired of these same L's Where's the X, and the s**? I'm lookin' for a bad b**h Grab the d** and I don't care who I go to bed with The squad's chillin' poppin' penicillin f** it -- we got no pics Grab the toys -- bang bang The way we k**ed osama We been plottin' gettin' dome -- amygdala Yo the squad cop more keys than bach Never ending shots of ciroc The squad savages with savage Smoking weed mistake for cabbage Yo I'd keep it 100 but I don't got a fever I hope she got the uber app 'cus I'm gonna have to leave her Just a young Tommy Dreamer stuntin' like it's 06 I ain't with emojis, still f**in' with that old sh** Yeah, a rabid wolverine Come try f**in' with my team and I'll k** your family [DeCrescio: Verse 2] Im getting p**y like im hugh heffner Dude you gotta p**y like your bruce jenner whose better Really Is it me or prada Because were just spitting hotter And we're missing fathers Using women as our cannon fodder b**hes line up Im sitting at a table like come over here and sign up So that I can cum in side ya Im as clean as you want me to be Slumped in the jeep Bumping notorious b.i.g Me NiC and prada up in the whip Cracking crackers then we dip word to physchaitrist Ima high flying prick With a sharp a** jaw Ima smart a** and my dicks hard f** y'all Which b**h should I bring home Been a pimp since black and yellow was the ringtone Im Snickering while she satisfies me She's a f**ing love goddess word to aphrodite Getting lit with savage turned us to a bunch of savages b**hes s**ing balls its like there mouths a f**ing catchers mit DeCrescio is coming up turning heads like the exorcist Tweeted meghan trainor like 9 times she can catch this dick Prada got the 9 lives Everytime I f** a girl her dad gives me a hi five(Good sh** bro) High times at nesh high b**hes always texting me like you're a f**ing mess bye And im like why the f** can't you tell me your breast size Rolling up partying Sex style and cardigans Friday night living life and wake up in the yard again We're the Game changers put another cartridge in We Get dressed fresh as f** then we start again We're just tryna live our lives like we're supposed to Prada, NiC and D better watch out for those dudes We're the ones not doing what the most do f** you and your team anti-social [Verse 3: NiC] Blowin smoke green goblin, roll thru like Im robbin I do it on my own no problem, SP is the number one topic Stona in my eyes yu can see it, puff on the cheeba rockin my adidas Dont f** with me I dont f** with you either, come thru with the crew we all reek of the reefa Tell ya whats word hold it down for the suburbs, always on my job yeah I work after work Hatin on me yeah I leave em with a smurk, I was set back came from last now Im first Going so insane that my head hurts stress buildin up bouta burst, gotta hit the stu but its bread first stickin to the trees cause the meds dont work Smokin on a beach coolin with a freak, listen to my song shake her a** to the beat Just like that cause she kno Im N I C, money on my mind yeah I get it every week Livin life like a dream yu kno what I mean, coolin with the team pounds of the green Sippin hundred proof never seventy, walk what I talk so I tell em how it be Stay away from the fake gotta keep it gee, f** one el yo dunk Im rollin three Tunes stay loud when Im ridin thru the streets, if you dont know then youll know when you see Thats right gotta keep it gee, tunes stay loud when Im ridin thru the streets, f** one el yo dunk Im rollin three [Verse 4: Big Toni] Find the thc in my blood Smoking so loud U can hear it speak When i come around So high got my head in the clouds Ass clappin like she cheerin wit the crowd I love to hear the sound Oh it makes me so profound Got ur daddy watchin while u drop it to the ground Slip a xanny I promise that you won't make a sound Crazy morherf**ers Comin from the underground No picks no rap when we come around I f**ed the plugs daughter now we gettin f**in pounds And the view is so clear When im trippin stir Party hard Got these b**hes on the chandelier f**in wit no rubber i dont ever show no fear Money gettin longer so a n***a disappear I gotta pound in my louis bag wit a bible And a picture of ALLA cuz im feelin tribal You kno toni is holier then the holy bible Im the king of the kings i dont need a title My life is a surprise We dont do recitals Day by day i be smokin I been chillin i been getting higher [Boul] Can't stand it like a Paraplegic, I don't stand for the pledge of allegiance Like a Paraplegic, Paraplegic, boul Paraplegic Shootin polices, wearing fleeces, boul Grabbing my penis, Godly, Oh Godly Yo play that back, like may back