Friday The 13th - Tory Lanez
[Verse 1:]
Mind on money with the money on me
Maybach fronting ain't fronting on me
With the hoes on full, we ain't running on E
N_gga you know what it is, n_gga you know what it ain't
Do I love her, do I love her? N_gga you know what I think
Pouring purple in the Sprite, n_gga you know what I drink
Na I'm playing but despite what a stupid n_gga think
Homie I be getting cash all night
Let a n_gga hit let me smash all night
I just pray to God that it last all night
She a 5 in the face but her ass alright, so the hat's on tight
I rub it, I get it, I touch it, I hit it
I'm f_cking, you f_cking? Well f_ck it, I'm with it
Let's get it, let me get to business
And that's when she did it like she wasn't kidding
Admitted it she love me, I told Her " It's stupid"
Then asked that b_tch "why!? " and she told me "it's Cupid"
I said "what the f_ck, like that's what your excuse is? "
And then she said yes and I threw up the deuces
I'm sipping on liquor, she smoking on weed
I'm stuck in her throat, she choking on me
So shout out to yo n_ggas, acting like ho n_ggas
Riding our d_ck cause we about to blow n_ggas, pause...
[Hook:]
Said I'm riding with my 6's on
I'm on what my n_ggas on
If you f_cking, give my n_ggas some
I Can't party unless my n_ggas on
You know all my n_ggas on
You know all my n_ggas on
You know all my n_ggas on
You know all my n_ggas on
You know all my n_ggas on
You know all my n_ggas on
You know all my n_ggas on
You know all my n_ggas on
[Verse 2:]
I need a b_tch that's famous and a girl that's right
And a ho that's all in, p_ssy the bomb, Bin Laden
I hear she denied it, the b_tch need a pilot
I ride like I was out of sight, the sky
But I'm high, I'm drunk, I'm Mr. Puff-the-Lye
But I'm fly as f_ck, these hoes they love the guy
Why do I do this sh_t to a woman
Love me when I'm giving straight d_ck to a woman
If she pull that sh_t out, try to that sh_t south
Like a broad on fire, I'll put that b_tch out
Because I don't need no bad b_tch tryna lie to me
I live on a plane and I promise this sh_t n_gga
Ain't no chick gon' fly for free - Why? I'm me
Eyes can see, a mad guy n_gga on that sh_t like a mad fly n_gga
Money ass long as a flat line n_gga
And I'm in a b_tch back like that spine, n_gga, whoa
Sipping Baccardi cause I party
Now I got these b_tches dreading like a yardi on my lardi, whoa
[Hook:]
Said I'm riding with my 6's on
I'm on what my n_ggas on
If you f_cking, give my n_ggas some
I Can't party unless my n_ggas on
You know all my n_ggas on
You know all my n_ggas on
You know all my n_ggas on
You know all my n_ggas on
You know all my n_ggas on
You know all my n_ggas on
You know all my n_ggas on
You know all my n_ggas on
[Outro:]
Yeah N_gga, Shoutout To My N_gga Rhymez For Runnin Through Yo B_tches Mind N_gga
Us Young N_ggas To Fun N_ggas, You Ain't F_cking With Us You Ain't Getting No Funds N_gga
That's Coo
Aye Shoutout To Sunny Gettin That Money, Tell Yo Girl To Lay It Down For Me, Ya Dig Me
Cause We Out While Ya'll Young N_ggas Runnin Shiitin On N_ggas Out Of Style
Yo Girl Got Two Legs Two Arms And A Turquoise Thong In Nap-Sack N_gga
She All The Way In There
Lame N_gga Be quiet When A Real N_gga Speak N_gga
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