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Mack 10
Hoo Bangin' and Cash Money
Hustlin' every Frday
Baby
Got a package on Wednesday, Thursday I broke it up
Now Friday done came, today we cookin' up
Ain't gettin' loaded nigg*, no time for fkin' up
I'm breakin' of with bricks from hust-a-lers
The hood done changed cause is comin' up
Ya short me, I'ma have to blow your hood up
The feds on my as* but I need my change
So I could ride Hummers, Jags and Bentleys man
Manny Fresh
It's that day, phat day
Kidnappin' and gun play
I need my riches from you girls and I can't stay
Now that the flavor that I savor neighbor, 20 inch thangs
Rag on my head, white T-shirt and bagette chains
Mac like roni the one and only
nigg* Puff like Daddy and I'm pretty like Tony
Friday, lie day, tell the lil nigg* I'll pay 'em
And when he come up with the product, ya'll spray 'em
Now why they
Had to do me on Friday
Chorus: B.G. (2x)
It's Friday, nigg* on the block straight shinin'
Runnin' a b*tch down, tryin' to get it I'm grindin'
Sellin' 2 for 1's what ever nigg* I got it
Them checks came out so the set straight poppin'
Lil' Wayne
Listen, listen, listen, la
Weezy-We, movin' 20 ki's a week
On a good friday it's like easy street
Breakin' down whole chickens, to quarters and halves
You gould get it harded than slabs or softer than sand
If you come around my course nigg*
Askin' for the short nigg*
Not on Tuesdays and Thursdays, I be duckin' the law nigg*
You know I got that raw nigg*, bags to bricks
Whole things goin' for 10 and ounces for 6
Look it's iceberg nigg* expect the worst
Friday done fell on the first and I got that work
And if I fron the whole thing, I'ma ask for 11
If I front a half a thing, I'm taxin' ya 7
Cause I gotta ride dubs nigg* runnin' whatever
A CMR standard nigg* got a flosser Kompressor
I got a extra 223, and my pockets to spend
And on the next Friday, I'ma do it again
Wha
Chorus: B.G. (2x)
Mack 10
Man first it was a hard night
And that was good Friday, I got to duck 'til I'm special on the hard white
I'm ridin' 20 inches, flossin', stay shinin'
I'm the boss, I get chickens at cost and stay grindin'
Don't make me put on the bass and so I'm bout to start hoopin'
I'll remake 2 out a 1 so I can get hootin' and recoopin'
My game gettin' strong and my profit gettin' long
I bust the whole chick down and sell it all in zones
Try to beat me or cheat me and get your shirt stained up
And run for pop those hollows towards the door and freeze your brain up
All hustlin' hit the stores and turn the flame up
Left the water bubblin' and rocked the caine up
So Baby, you Wayne and Fresh y'all get the machetes
Put it in B.G. cook it and y'all chop it when it's ready
And when you come to my hood and you lookin' for them thangs
Mack 10 is the name on the Caddy door now what
Manny Fresh
Why they
Had to do me on Friday
Why they
Had to persue on Friday
Why they
Had to do me on Friday
Why they
Had to persue on Friday
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