[Holy sh#t colson, what the f#ck did you just create man
[This songs an absolute f#cking banger bro
[You going top charts, on god, on god
[whens hes making it, top charts like
[Shut the f#ck up
Yea, hey, hey, hey
Yea, yea, thank god its f#cking friday
We gon’ f#ck it up on a friday
Hey, yea
We gon’ f#ck it up on a friday
We gon’ f#ck it up, okay
We gon’ f#ck it up, every damn day
Yea, we gon’ f#ck it up, hey
Hey, hey, okay
She wanna f#ck, ‘kay
She want my bucks, no way
Run it up every damn day
Run it up, no TyFontaine
You dont got it boy
Damn, you so lame
I been coolin’ cuz, you been throwin’ damn shade
Get it lit, in the club with the whole gang
f#ck around, yea we spraying f#ckin’ champagne
See your b#tch, if she bad, then we run a train
Bring your b#tch, yea I nutted, she got hella brain
Holy sh#t, she bit my dick, I go super saiyan
Okay, Im done, Im going home
Yea, this b#tch so lame
Tryna hop up in my Uber
b#tch, no way
Focus on this music sh#t, b#tch get out my way
Countin’ up these days, thank god its friday
Hey, yea
We gon’ f#ck it up on a friday
We gon’ f#ck it up, okay
We gon’ f#ck it up, every damn day
Yea, we gon’ f#ck it up, hey
Hey, hey, okay
She wanna f#ck, ‘kay
She want my bucks, no way
Run it up every damn day
Run it up, no TyFontaine
You dont got it boy
Damn, you so lame
I been coolin’ cuz, you been throwin’ damn shade
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