Indeux Shabazz - It Ain't Friday Nite (Iafn)

Just hit the mall outfit so flee so much drip and these hoes on me
I be rolling up I be pouring it up
Just hit my dawg bottles on me club so thick and these hoes won't leave
I be rolling up I be pouring it up

Taking my time I'm leaning her back
Think I'm a dog she speaking them facts
Yea yea yea
The darker the berry the sweeter the cat
Yea yea yea
Thinking I'm sleep in the morning
I'm tryna beat then go sleep morning
Riding around that city but still ride around like I'm broke
Them same niggaz be hating on you be the same niggaz want smoke
See I came up wit no hand outs been ups and downs on this road
See I came up wit no hand outs real money came in slow
In the trap again with my Hooligans I'm out to get this doe
Rolling backwoods with them fools again i'm out doing da most
We be bout to go off baby turn it up
It ain't Friday night but believe we going up

Just hit the mall outfit so flee so much drip and these hoes on me
I be rolling up I be pouring it up
Just hit my dawg bottles on me club so thick and these hoes won't leave
I be rolling up I be pouring it up

Popping bottles with models black white mulatto
Nic game good brain boy I hit the lotto
Keisha get me up baby nice to meet ya
Becky getting low got me busting like a nina
Run up da bag count it up fast tryna get lit today
Bout her a bag popping da tags shawty gone strip today
Bust n her down shooting my shot bet I won't miss today
Bet I won't miss today on top of the beat like Dr Dre
Throwing da money around feel my nigga we made it
No squares in my circle know them niggaz haters
Lost my dawg to this game but that nigga was shady
That nigga was shady ut we living the feeling amazing

Just hit the mall outfit so flee so much drip and these hoes on me
I be rolling up I be pouring it up
Just hit my dawg bottles on me club so thick and these hoes won't leave
I be rolling up I be pouring it up

Written by:
Derrick Crosby

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