Good Friday

Lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1: e-dubble] Vodka, Tonic up in my body Sittin' in the front seat, shit I called shotty FF #32 call it Good Friday Cuz I don't like beef like motherfucking Gandhi The best to drop Friday since me, huh? Juvenile with the bounce, catch your mean-mug I wipe floors but I never really clean rugs Knock-out no air nickname 'Steam-hug' And I'm about to play accordion The good fella and my bellowing is glorious Top down on my goddamn DeLorean These jazzers got me feeling like a motherfucking warrior Yah, and I'm ready to play I been out, you've been down, motherfucker, so stay there Yah, DMV is my play So before you start penning better find that eraser With the heart of a lion Same weight as my DJ I dare you to try us Yep, flow tighter than pliers My modesty left when your Visa expired You're not caked up, motherfucker, neither am I I got the force like a goddamn Jedi Been high, red eyes, sipping red stripe The other Wallace put a drink off the bedside Because that motherfucker raised me Same reason that I started Black Paisley Fuck polite, man, no more 'May we?' You seem nice but I'm still gon' take these Say cheese, no thanks, I don't need your photog Mixtape crazy, I don't mean oh dog Oh Lord, skinny dude's got no balls Get your weight up we'll talk like Oprah Ya, I'm no Doctor Phil I'm way better and you know I'll rock your bill Ya, so you don't wanna follow me, man Jackass, I could never be a 'we-man' On Twitter I've been clocking up your [?] Universe master like He-man Tim and Eric are some show, be my fan You're adopted to the new BP fan Ack, just like the ones who started this @SyfaxPopsMuth you're a part of this FF #0 how we started shit Studied ODB to see how raw it gets Fuck, it gets pretty damn raw If you need proof use your girlfriend's drawers Hah, you hate truth hit pause Otherwise I'm an animal with a roar [Outro]