Knock, knock, knock! Loud knockin'. Good weed knockin' at your door
Fuck, fuck, fuck, and you know we fucked up
She was there, pull up, you know we gonna fuck
Oh, shit, she wanna coop up! No weak shit
Knock, knock, knock! Loud knockin'. Good weed knockin' at your door
Fuck, fuck, fuck, and you know we fucked up
She was there, pull up, you know we gonna fuck
Oh, shit, she wanna coop up! No weak shit
[Chorus]
Fried as fuck, Friday night (Friday night)
Drivin' hot as fuck (Hot as fuck)
Ain't got no license (Ain't got no lice')
I got all this stuff (All this stuff)
Stuff on my mind (Stuff on my mind)
[Verse 1]
Huh
These girls say, "Smino, don't you know Friday your day?"
I told her, "I'm up on Venus right now, girl, I'm outta your space"
And I know we face to face but I'm outta my body today
A nigga done worked so hard, I ain't even noticing gains
My only goal, get everything I want, then give it away
Cheesecake, sweepstake, plant seeds, irrigate
We just doin' this shit for the babes, please s'cuse
That's what all this passion in me, got me drillin' and shakin'
You are not set in stone, all that shit that you wrote wrote in pencil and crayon (Crayon)
I'm goin' Crayola, get—, I'm goin' Crayola, get high as Jay Hova
Get my final say from the seance
My beautiful angel, my beautiful angel's my Beyoncé-ance
Ave Maria, agave tequila, my mind in the steamer, my brain a museum
Don't got what you see, I'm connected like seam
Cards that they dealt made a king out of him
[Chorus]
Fried as fuck, Friday night (Friday night)
Drivin' hot as fuck (Hot as fuck)
Ain't got no license (Ain't got no lice')
I got all this stuff (All this stuff)
Stuff on my mind (Stuff on my mind)
Fried as fuck, Friday night
Drivin' hot as fuck
Ain't got no license
I got all this stuff (All this stuff)
Stuff on my mind
[Verse 2]
One, two, three, four, fifth cup in
My amigo done brought the Casamigos to the party
Send hoes on my side
I been havin' these hoes on they toes like Crocs
Ironic, the pot was the Crock
Brought the sauce in the stu' and this bitch breathin' fire (Yeah-yeah)
Caucasian driver, no top, Greg Popp
But the spurs on that bih we outside (Horses)
The goal wasn't guap
It was makin' more opportunities and opps
Fortunate fortitude, we got some more to do
Lord protect me on my rides
I really feel more community than comp'
Round here, we got motion
My bih ride around to Frank Ocean (These bitches want Nikes)
My bro ride around with explosives
I'm feelin' the spirit, the ghost
I can't be a mirror of somethin', that dog on the street that I go through
Sometimes, you gotta move when the spirit say so
Okay, Jose I'm on Cuervo
Been afflicted, feel like J-Lo
Just wanna lay low, sometimes
Sometimes I find that I'm just complainin'-plainin'
Sometimes I find the time to get wasted, sometimes
Kucaj, kucaj, kucaj! Glasno kucanje '. Dobro korov kucanje na tvojim vratima
Jebi se, jebi se, jebote, i znaš da smo se sjebali
Bila je tamo, povukla se, znaš da ćemo se jebati
Oh, sranje, želi da se bavi! Nema slabog sranja
[Chorus]
Prženi kao jebi, petak uveče (petak uveče)
Drivin 'vruće kao jebote (vruće kao jebote)
Nema dozvolu (nema ušiju ")
Dobio sam sve ove stvari (sve ove stvari)
Stvari mi na pamet (stvari mi pada na pamet)
[VERSE 1]
Huh
Ove djevojke kažu: "Smino, ne znate u petak svoj dan?"
Rekao sam joj: "Trenutno sam na Veneru, devojko, ja sam van vašeg prostora"
I znam da smo se suočavaju sa licem, ali danas sam van tijela
Nigga je učinjena tako teško, ne primjećujem dobit
Moj jedini cilj, dobij sve što želim, onda ga daj
Cheesecake, namotaj, biljni sjemenke, navodnjavanje
Samo radimo ovo sranje za babe, molim te s'cuse
To je sve to strast u meni, dao mi je bušenje i shakin '
Niste postavljeni u kamenu, sve to sranje koje ste pisali napisali u olovci i bojicu (bojica)
Idem Crayola, Get-, idem Crayola, budi visoko kao Jay Hova
Dovedite moju konačnu recite iz seansa
Moj predivan anđeo, moj prekrasan anđeo moj beyoncé-ace
Ave Maria, Agave Tequila, moj um u paru, moj mozak muzej
Nemoj da nemaš ono što vidite, povezan sam kao šav
Kartice koje su poslale iz njega
[Chorus]
Prženi kao jebi, petak uveče (petak uveče)
Drivin 'vruće kao jebote (vruće kao jebote)
Nema dozvolu (nema ušiju ")
Dobio sam sve ove stvari (sve ove stvari)
Stvari mi na pamet (stvari mi pada na pamet)
Prženi kao jebi, petak uveče
Drivin 'vruće kao jebote
Nema dozvolu
Dobio sam sve ove stvari (sve ove stvari)
Stvari mi pada na pamet
[VERSE 2]
Jedan, dva, tri, četiri, peta šalica u
Moj Amigo je obavio Casamigos na zabavu
Pošaljite motike na moju stranu
Imao sam ove motike na nožnim prstima poput kroka
Ironično, lonac je bio Crock
Donio sos u stu 'i ovu kuju udahnu vatru (da-da)
Kavkaski vozač, bez vrha, Greg Popp
Ali spursi na toj BiH izvana (konji)
Cilj nije bio guap
Makin je bilo više mogućnosti i oppsa
Srećna hrabrost, imamo još nešto za napraviti
Gospodin me zaštiti na svojim vožnjama
Stvarno osjećam više zajednice od komp '
Oko se ovdje, dobili smo kretanje
Moja BiH se vozi u Frank Ocean (ove kučke žele Nikes)
Moj bro da se vozi oko eksploziva
Osećam duh, duh
Ne mogu biti ogledalo nešto, taj pas na ulici kroz koji prolazim
Ponekad se moraš pomaknuti kad duh tako kaže
Ok, Jose, ja sam na Cuervo
Bio je pogođen, osećaj se kao j-lo
Samo želim da se ponekad legne nisko
Ponekad smatram da se samo žalim'-obići
Ponekad nađem vremena da se to ponekad izgubim