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It's Friday, I'm f*cked up And if you feel the same, put your cups up All my bad b*tches, put your hands up And all you ugly b*tches, shut the f*ck up (shut the f*ck up) Shut the f*ck up (shut the f*ck up) And all you ugly b*tches, shut the f*ck up (shut the f*ck up) Ridin' up, ridin' that Camaro, all my b*tches yolo Smoking on that Robert, get that dinero Keep the hoes in the back, 6-4 up and down Keep that juice box wet, watch your boyfriend drown Hey look I'm ridin' round in your city, bad b*tches with me King of diamonds Mondays hundreds fifties Ass, titties Hold up wait And if you want this cake Take that shhh to the face It's Friday, I'm f*cked up And if you feel the same, put your cups up All my bad b*tches, put your hands up And all you ugly b*tches, shut the f*ck up (shut the f*ck up) Shut the f*ck up (shut the f*ck up) And all you ugly b*tches, shut the f*ck up (shut the f*ck up) Shut the f*ck up (shut the f*ck up) And all you ugly b*tches, shut the f*ck up (shut the f*ck up) It's Friday, I'm f*cked up And your boyfriend is on my ness Lookin' cause he wanna taste Any sample man he want my flave Na, na, na ain't get none of this Homie ain't trying to bite then he get dissed Homie get dissed tho N*ggas on my sh*t tho It's Friday, I'm f*cked up And if you feel the same, put your cups up All my bad b*tches, put your hands up And all you ugly b*tches, shut the f*ck up (shut the f*ck up) Shut the f*ck up (shut the f*ck up) And all you ugly b*tches, shut the f*ck up (shut the f*ck up) Shut the f*ck up (shut the f*ck up) And all you ugly b*tches, shut the f*ck up (shut the f*ck up) Yeah look and if got a fat ass make that sh*t work Drop that sh*t low girl make that sh*t twerk Pick that sh*t up, yeah put it in reverse And I'ma kill that sh*t, put that pussy in a hearse Pu-pussy in a hearse, put that pussy in a hearse Pu-pussy in a hearse, put that pussy in a hearse Pu-pussy in a hearse, put that pussy in a hearse Pu-pussy in a hearse It's Friday, I'm f*cked up And if you feel the same, put your cups up All my bad b*tches, put your hands up And all you ugly b*tches, shut the f*ck up (shut the f*ck up) Shut the f*ck up (shut the f*ck up) And all you ugly b*tches, shut the f*ck up (shut the f*ck up) Shut the f*ck up (shut the f*ck up) And all you ugly b*tches, shut the f*ck up (shut the f*ck up) |