Oh hey, are you with him?' You know that, you dirty slut [Chorus] You can go to hell, girl You better watch yourself I'm feelin' feisty, alright Friday night bitch fight
Best leave your pumps at home I'm ready to throw down [Chorus] You can go to hell, girl You better watch yourself I'm feelin' feisty, alright Friday night bitch fight
leave your pumps at home I'm ready to throw down [Chorus] You can go to hell, girl You better watch yourself I'm feelin' feisty, alright Friday night bitch fight
THE FUCK UP! Who the fuck want war? Fed-Ex beef straight to your front door. It'll be a murder scene, I'm turning Pink Friday to Friday the 13th.(Ch
-ck up Who the f-ck want war FedEx beef straight to your front door It'll be a murder scene I'm turning Pink Friday to Friday the 13th Aight you Lil
Bitch I know you seen me (Been this way before) (Dream of finding so much more) "Man, I wake up to a wet dream Everyday's a Friday and every nights
bitch to party, I came in this bitch to fight Although I can't stay here to fight 'cuz I'm poppin' niggas tonight That's right bitches I'm drunk with
when they hand us the twat Think not, we still run the trains, till the condom pop On the low, we still fuckin' them cops Pretty things from all precincts, Friday nights
House, White Owl, turn the light out White boy, night out, knock your white ass, right out Find out, white dog, white bitch, white fist Beat your bitch
way Tonite I can be yo candy licker Yo big dick sticker nut 'em up in a nasty way and..... Hook [Mr. G] Well it's Friday night and I'm feelin' aight
-one wins the big cash prize Later I do my sound bloke routine by approaching gina's new boyfriend to say that he shouldn't feel Hered Then on friday night