U r talking on the net
Upper b1tch she's hot
Threw his b1tch out to the edge
She just told me where u stay
Three four fives all my guys
B1tch we creeping through the night
Through ur window see a light
Caught a bro let him to slide
Hope ur family prepared for ur life to take ur soul(oh right)
Wear a pretty shirt let u go get her ur soul(that's sure)
Last Friday night
U r talking on the date
Now he's sleeping in his bed
Did u think we forget
Last Friday night
Said we wasn't gon'do shit
Now we snake in a crash
should've thought bout what you did
Last Friday night
U r talking on the phone
Now ur ass is home alone
Nobody know u r gone
Last Friday night
Pretty Chevy broke the law
But I do not care at all this Friday night
Do it all again this Friday night~
Do it all again this Friday night~
Cause these n!ggas acting hard
Waiting for him in the car
'Caught him slipping in the dark
Throwing bullets can't get far
My songs make them think I'm soft
Don't know what the fk u done
We pull another on the spot
We must've thought that we forgot
Pulling up last night shut the funeral right how cool(oh well)
We living the fast life u cannot go outside
Oh damn last Friday night
Finally got that boy IP
And we know where he sleep
Now he dead no RIP
Last Friday night
N!gga that's what you fking get
U r talking on the net
U wonder why now u r dead last Friday night
We finally got that boy IP
Now we know where u sleep
Now he dead no RIP last Friday night
N!gga that's what you fking get
U r talking on the net
U wonder now why you dead last Friday night
Do it again last Friday night
Do it again last Friday night