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
敲，敲，敲！大声敲门。好杂草在你家门口
他妈的，他妈的，他妈的，你知道我们搞砸了
她在那里，拉起，你知道我们会他妈的
哦，该死，她想起来！没有虚弱的狗屎
[合唱]
炸当他妈的，星期五晚上（星期五晚上）
drivin'热如他妈的（热如他妈的）
没有许可证（没有虱子'）
我得到了所有这些东西（所有这些东西）
我的想法（我的想法）
[第1节]
嗯
这些女孩说：“ Smino，您不知道星期五您的一天吗？”
我告诉她：“我现在在金星，女孩，我不在你的空间”
我知道我们面对面，但我今天不了
一个黑鬼做得如此努力，我甚至没有注意到收益
我唯一的目标，获得我想要的一切，然后把它放弃
芝士蛋糕，抽奖，植物种子，灌溉
我们只是为宝贝做这个狗屎，请s'cuse
这就是我的所有激情，让我钻了'和shakin'
您没有固定在石头上，您写的所有狗屎都用铅笔和蜡笔（蜡笔）写成
我要去crayola，得到 - 我要去克雷拉拉
从seance那里得到我的最终决定
我美丽的天使，我美丽的天使是我的碧昂斯 -
Ave Maria，Agave Tequila，我在轮船上的思想，我的大脑是博物馆
没有你看到的，我像接缝一样连接
他们所做的卡片使他成为国王
[合唱]
炸当他妈的，星期五晚上（星期五晚上）
drivin'热如他妈的（热如他妈的）
没有许可证（没有虱子'）
我得到了所有这些东西（所有这些东西）
我的想法（我的想法）
炒作他妈的，星期五晚上
drivin'热像他妈的
没有许可证
我得到了所有这些东西（所有这些东西）
我的想法
[第2节]
一，二，三，四，第五杯
我的Amigo完成了Casamigos参加聚会
将ho头寄在我身边
我一直在像鳄鱼一样脚趾上的这些ha头
具有讽刺意味的是，锅是crock
将酱汁带入stu'和bit子呼吸'的火（是的）
高加索司机，没有顶部，格雷格·波普
但是我们外面（马）上的马刺
目标不是Guap
这是更多的机会和opps
幸运的毅力，我们还有更多工作要做
主保护我的骑行
我真的感觉比comp更多
四处这里，我们有动作
我的Bih骑车去了弗兰克海洋（这些母狗想要耐克）
我的兄弟和炸药一起骑车
我感觉到精神，鬼魂
我不能成为些镜子，那只狗在我经历的那只狗
有时候，当精神这样说时，你必须移动
好吧，何塞，我在库沃（Cuervo）
遭受了折磨，感觉像J-Lo
只是想躺下，有时
有时我发现我只是抱怨 - plainin'
有时我有时间浪费，有时