It's Friday
Again
This is how we do it, it's on tonight
Everybody's looking forward to the weekend
The end
Open your mind
Sit and unwind
Turn back the time
The back turn unwinds and sits
Mind yo open ends the weekend
He's in yea he wins
Don't think thin, kay
This pen writes ways that the right waves make me tirade
The glory tye paid
Died
It's no longer alive
Vultures swoop and dive onto its carcasses size
Yet otherwise your flesh is fresh and yo eyes and thighs
Still will despise that i stay on the rise
Tsunami on mommies who allow me to put it in their nani's
Or fannies they're fanning so much they the exact theatrically intact pack of cougars this man needs
Vultures swoop and dive onto its carcasses size
Yet otherwise your flesh is fresh and yo eyes and yo thighs
Still will despise that i stay on the rise
Tsunami on mommies who allow me to put it in their nani's
Vultures swoop and dive onto its carcasses size
Yet otherwise your flesh is fresh and yo eyes and yo thighs
Still will despise that i stay on the rise
Tsunami on mommies who allow me to put it in their
What
Chicken derrière
You are not a scare
I truly never cared
If you were over here, under there, brunette hair or over there
In a house with a mouse, got a box with a fox by your socks beneath the clocks
You suck and I rock granted it's my time
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It's Friday
Again
This is how we do it, it's on tonight
Everybody's looking forward to the weekend
The end
Open your mind
Sit and unwind
Turn back the time
The back turn unwinds and sits
Mind yo open ends the weekend
He's in yea he wins
Don't think thin, kay
This pen writes ways that the right waves make me tirade
The glory tye paid
Died
It's no longer alive
Vultures swoop and dive onto its carcasses size
Yet otherwise your flesh is fresh and yo eyes and thighs
Still will despise that i stay on the rise
Tsunami on mommies who allow me to put it in their nani's
Or fannies they're fanning so much they the exact theatrically intact pack of cougars this man needs
Vultures swoop and dive onto its carcasses size
Yet otherwise your flesh is fresh and yo eyes and yo thighs
Still will despise that i stay on the rise
Tsunami on mommies who allow me to put it in their nani's
Vultures swoop and dive onto its carcasses size
Yet otherwise your flesh is fresh and yo eyes and yo thighs
Still will despise that i stay on the rise
Tsunami on mommies who allow me to put it in their
What
Chicken derrière
You are not a scare
I truly never cared
If you were over here, under there, brunette hair or over there
In a house with a mouse, got a box with a fox by your socks beneath the clocks
You suck and I rock granted it's my time
Again
This is how we do it, it's on tonight
Everybody's looking forward to the weekend
The end
Open your mind
Sit and unwind
Turn back the time
The back turn unwinds and sits
Mind yo open ends the weekend
He's in yea he wins
Don't think thin, kay
This pen writes ways that the right waves make me tirade
The glory tye paid
Died
It's no longer alive
Vultures swoop and dive onto its carcasses size
Yet otherwise your flesh is fresh and yo eyes and thighs
Still will despise that i stay on the rise
Tsunami on mommies who allow me to put it in their nani's
Or fannies they're fanning so much they the exact theatrically intact pack of cougars this man needs
Vultures swoop and dive onto its carcasses size
Yet otherwise your flesh is fresh and yo eyes and yo thighs
Still will despise that i stay on the rise
Tsunami on mommies who allow me to put it in their nani's
Vultures swoop and dive onto its carcasses size
Yet otherwise your flesh is fresh and yo eyes and yo thighs
Still will despise that i stay on the rise
Tsunami on mommies who allow me to put it in their
What
Chicken derrière
You are not a scare
I truly never cared
If you were over here, under there, brunette hair or over there
In a house with a mouse, got a box with a fox by your socks beneath the clocks
You suck and I rock granted it's my time
Writer: Cshakuore Temple
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid