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Friday [Instrumental] Lyrics

I want my shit back, I want my shit back by next Friday
I ain't got no time for this shit, I put her bitch ass on a by date
Who the fuck you think is bitch, I told you not to try me
Told me that you ain't got it, man I hope that you is lying
I got one two three four five six seven hoes
You ain't shit to me bitch I switch my girls like some fucking clothes
To be real with you, you fucking druggie, I want all the smoke
I know you lost a good one cunt, I know you don't know how to cope
Shut the fuck up, get your gun up
Throw up your fucking sets if you claim you thugging
Im sorry to tell you, but without me you is nothing
Yeah I was hitting on your friend while you was sucking
This bitch got me feeling like I'm diddy or like I am Ted bundy
I fuckin love my women, who you defending, bitch you so damn funny
I should of listened to my friends, they all seen all of this shit coming
Instead I dropped them for you, like bitch I swear to god I'm fucking
Man, let me calm down
I'm Joshua fucking Vicari, let me put on my crown
Ain't no way a lowlife bitch like this got me feelin down
I got a lot more to say but I'll get into that my next time around
I want my shit back, I want my shit back by next Friday
I ain't got no time for this shit, I put her bitch ass on a by date
Who the fuck you think is bitch, I told you not to try me
Told me that you ain't got it, man I hope that you is lying
I got one two three four five six seven hoes
You ain't shit to me bitch I switch my girls like some fucking clothes
To be real with you, you fucking druggie, I want all the smoke
I know you lost a good one cunt, I know you don't know how to cope
I got a lot to say, I can't trust you fakes
All you pussies just some lames, messing with FourH
We gonna have you trained, get the fuck up out the way
Before I get you waked and baked and spanked
And then I hit you with the talk, and then you really fucking tuff now
I put the Z with the T and I see one is better for my guy
You like 2 girls in the fucking feather
You like 2 birds and they go together
I see one is better than the other
Other one I say hows the weather down there
I'm like bulear on computer mortal Kombat with the mortals
Put you in the fucking ferno
Shut the fuck up before I kill you
Then I hit you then I score you
He wants his shit back, I want my shit back by next Friday
I ain't got no time for this shit, I put her bitch ass on a by date
Who the fuck you think is bitch, I told you not to try me
Told me that you ain't got it, man I hope that you is lying
I got one two three four five six seven hoes
You ain't shit to me bitch I switch my girls like some fucking clothes
To be real with you, you fucking druggie, I want all the smoke
I know you lost a good one cunt, I know you don't know how to cope
Bouta fuck Nell's just to piss you off
Bouta fuck ava, even tho she keep me soft
Bouta fuck Tess, just to get you off my cock
Yeah I'm here, oh my god
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