Friday Night - Fuck You

I told my manager I need some money, let's get on the road
Yeah, I'm on a roll, that lil' ass boy get exposed
I just told that lil' bitch throw that ass back
If you do that, maybe I'll get you a hatchback

Like my name is ash Ketchum, I catch that
Never mind, I'm ass catch'em, I catch that
Never mind, gotta go get my cash back
What's your Zelle, what's your PayPal, your cash app

Lil' pussy ass boy better have that
If you don't, I got bullets, you'll catch that
If you don't, I got bullets, I like have that
If you don't, then this shotty gon' kick back

You be lookin' like you at a kick back
After that, put my feet up and kick back
I'm a nigga, I'm bougie and flashy
And I told that lil' hoe, come get at me

Niggas mad, it's they party, I'm crashing
If you ain't finna pop out don't at me
If you ain't bout that action, don't at me
L-O-L-O-M-G, bitch I'm laughing
I been up for two days, now I'm crashin
Fiji hit me and gave me an Addy
Oh t-Wayne finna do a lil' private show

Oh, that's a bet, go and send me the Addy
I just pulled up, it's me and the bro and
We comin' for throats, finna show em who next
I can't really much fuck with these niggas

That be trynna talk to me, know they ain't threats
Then I jump up on stage, and I know
I ain't paid for that shit, but I still had to flex
Niggas lookin' like aye where yo set

But I still got two in, put my foot on they neck
And when I jump off of that hoe
Bro the next thing I know, niggas say I'm the best
And me and my bro in the back

And we choppin' it up with another blue check
As soon as we leave that hoe, I hit the studio
I'm tryna get a blue check
I told my manager, I need some money

Let's get on the road
Yeah, I'm on a roll
That lil' ass boy get exposed

Written by:
Jorton Wright

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