"Friday" lyrics
[Cheater]
(BenjiCold, why you icy?)
I light the blunt up, get high, light the blunt up, get high
I put this shit on, get fly (Say what?), put this shit on, get fly (What? What?)
Got VETEMENTS on my hoodie, lil' shawty, I will not lie
Got VETEMENTS all on my hoodie, shawty, I will not lie (Damn)
I'm at the snake pit with my brother, I just beat him in FIFA (What?)
I got your bitch tryna suck my dick, she tryna smoke my reefer (Eugh, eugh, woo)
I got racks on me, lil' bitch, yeah, I'm tellin' you I need ya (Ra-ra-racks)
I got racks on me, lil' bitch (What?), but she know I'm a cheater (What? What?)
Yeah, I'm a cheater (I'm a cheater, I'm a cheater)
I'm a cheater (Oh my God, damn), I'm a cheater (Oh my), I'm a cheater (Oh my— what?)
Just hopped out the goddamn coupe (Woo), shit a two-seater (What? Hopped out)
Just hopped out the goddamn coupe (Woo, woo), shit a two-seater (Hopped out, hopped out, hopped out, what?)
I light the blunt up, get high, light the blunt up, get high
I put this shit on, get fly (Say what?), put this shit on, get fly (What? What?)
Got VETEMENTS on my hoodie, lil' shawty, I will not lie
Got VETEMENTS all on my hoodie, shawty, I will not lie (Damn)
Slob on my knob just like corn on the cob (Slob on my dick)
Dreads swingin', that long-ass hair, I ain't never had a bob (Nigga, what? Let's go)
FN on my neck, yeah, this the motherfuckin' mob (Pussy, bitch)
I just walked out S.O.B.s, yeah, I rocked out S.O.B.s (Nigga, what?)
Rocked out New York (What?), rocked out, rocked out New York (Ah)
Rocked out New York (Let's go), rocked out, rocked out New York
Rocked out New York, yeah, I rocked out, rocked out New York (Slatt, slatt, slatt)
I rocked New York (Woo-hoo), yeah, I rocked out, rocked out New York (What? What?)
[What's My Name]
(We in this— ro-ro—) Say what? Say what?
(Rockin' with, rockin' with Patrick) Woo-hoo
Popped by nine switches (Say what? Say what? Woo-hoo)
This ho got nine stitches (Say what? Say what?)
Woah (Yeah), woah (Yeah), woah-woah, woah (What?), woah (What? What?)
They asked me what's my name (What?), bitch, I'm Nine Vicious (Ayy, ayy)
I got so many hoes on my dick (Ayy, ayy, ayy), I got nine bitches
That nigga Jay, he keep his blick, he got so many switches (Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop)
I pull up, that ho wanna fuck (Let's go), so I'm slidin' in it (Let's go, what?)
Yeah, my bitch hard as shit like Losie
She hit me first in my DMs, I thought she was a groupie
Grabbin' on her waist, she got big booty (Nigga, what?)
These niggas, they be bitter, that's why they losin' (That's on my soul)
These niggas, they be bitter, that's why they losin' (You old as fuck)
These niggas really be bitter, that's why they losin' (Pussy-ass nigga, you're old as fuck)
I got 7.62 in my blick (What? What? What?), I get to shootin' (Boop-boop-boop-boop)
I hate cops, I don't even tell them niggas, "I ain't do it" (Homixide, talkin' 'bout Homixide)
He want smoke, he said that it's up, but I just be coolin' (Blatt, blatt, blatt)
She got my location, she still don't know what I'm doin'
They asked me what's my name (What?), bitch, I'm Nine Vicious (Ayy, ayy)
I got so many hoes on my dick (Ayy, ayy, ayy), I got nine bitches
That nigga Jay, he keep his blick, he got so many switches (Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop)
I pull up, that ho wanna fuck (Let's go), so I'm slidin' in it (Let's go, what?)
They asked me what I wanna do, I'm gon' be the greatest
He already know what a young nigga on, I ain't have to say it
Like baby, pick up your damn phone, why in the fuck you playin'
And I been in the fuckin' Hills (Yee, yee), yeah, that where I'm stayin' (What?)
I just left Beverly (On God) Hills (On God)
I was talkin' to Wendy Goldstein (And what? And what? And what?), yeah (What?)
I just fucked a tall bitch, she don't even got on heels (I told ya, I told ya)
I just put her on fine shit, my looks givin' heel (Blatt, blatt, blatt, what?)
My shooter, he on bond, bitch, but you can still get killed (Boop-boop-boop-boop)
I'm tryna get that mind, bitch, leave that shit on your lip (Woo, woo, woo)
They asked me what's my name (What?), bitch, I'm Nine Vicious (Ayy, ayy)
I got so many hoes on my dick (Ayy, ayy, ayy), I got nine bitches
That nigga Jay, he keep his blick, he got so many switches (Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop)
I pull up, that ho wanna fuck (Let's go), so I'm slidin' in it (Let's go, what?)
I pull up, that ho wanna fuck, so I'm slidin' in it (Boop-boop-boop, woo-hoo, woo-hoo, say what?)
I pull up, that ho wanna fuck, so I'm slidin' in it (Boop-boop-boop, woo-hoo, woo-hoo, what?)
I pull up (I told ya, I told ya, boop-boop-boop-boop, woo-hoo, woo-hoo, what?)
Yeah, nigga, FN
FN, FN, FN, FN, FN
[Strippers]
Say what? (Say what?) Say what? (Say what?)
I got strippers, I got strippers at my crib
Strippers at my crib, they like how I— hol' up (They like how I— hol' up)
Strippers at my crib, they like how I live (I got— say what?)
Throw money on a stripper, told her, "Dance here" (EMOTIONS, EMOTIONS, EMOTIONS, EMOTIONS)
My shooter bang Blood, he just got blood on his hands, yeah (Woo-hoo)
I don't give a fuck 'bout none of these rap niggas (Say what?), they ain't my friends, ho (What? Fuck you talkin' 'bout)
Hol' up (Woo, woo, woo, hold up)
These niggas clout-chasin', boy, you a clout chaser (On God)
I drive the boat with that bitch (What?), she don't need no chaser (Say what?)
After I fuck this stripper bitch, go back to my ho, I'm a damn player (EMOTIONS, EMOTIONS, EMOTIONS, nigga what? What? Woo, woo)
I love you, Lola, I know I be fuckin' up (What?)
First mil' I got, I went and bought me a Tonka truck ('Room, 'room, 'room)
At this other ho house, had my main ho pick me up (Woo, woo, woo, nigga what?)
He talkin' 'bout, "On 5", pussy-ass nigga don't even bang that, bruh
You don't even bang that, you don't even bang (Blatt, blatt)
I'm with the gang (Gang), I'm with the gang (Nigga, what?)
I got silver in my mouth, it cost more than your chain (Woo-woo)
You tryna come 'round here and get my bitch? You need to stay in your lane (Nigga what? Boop)
Strippers at my crib, they like how I live (Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Say what?)
Throw money on a stripper, told her, "Dance here" (EMOTIONS, EMOTIONS, EMOTIONS, EMOTIONS)
My shooter bang Blood, he just got blood on his hands, yeah (Nigga a poser)
I don't give a fuck 'bout none of these rap niggas (Say what?), they ain't my friends, ho (Boop-boop-boop-boop)
I'm on the run, I'm on the run
I'm on the run, I'm on the run
She got me stunned, I like to stunt on pussies (Woo-woo-woo), I have a whole lotta fun (Say what?)
I'm havin' fun, I like to shit on niggas (Let's go), damn, I caught the runs
I got a gun, I shoot that pussy-ass boy (I do it), he better motherfuckin' run (Boop-boop-boop)
Pussy-pussy (Boop-boop), pussy-pussy (Boop-boop, boop-boop, pussy-pussy)
Pussy-pussy (And I tote Gen5, boop-boop), pussy-pussy (Boop-boop)
Pussy-pussy (Boop-boop), pussy-pussy (Boop-boop-boop)
Pussy-pussy (Yeah), pussy-pussy (Say what?)
(BenjiCold, why you icy?)
I light the blunt up, get high, light the blunt up, get high
I put this shit on, get fly (Say what?), put this shit on, get fly (What? What?)
Got VETEMENTS on my hoodie, lil' shawty, I will not lie
Got VETEMENTS all on my hoodie, shawty, I will not lie (Damn)
I'm at the snake pit with my brother, I just beat him in FIFA (What?)
I got your bitch tryna suck my dick, she tryna smoke my reefer (Eugh, eugh, woo)
I got racks on me, lil' bitch, yeah, I'm tellin' you I need ya (Ra-ra-racks)
I got racks on me, lil' bitch (What?), but she know I'm a cheater (What? What?)
Yeah, I'm a cheater (I'm a cheater, I'm a cheater)
I'm a cheater (Oh my God, damn), I'm a cheater (Oh my), I'm a cheater (Oh my— what?)
Just hopped out the goddamn coupe (Woo), shit a two-seater (What? Hopped out)
Just hopped out the goddamn coupe (Woo, woo), shit a two-seater (Hopped out, hopped out, hopped out, what?)
I light the blunt up, get high, light the blunt up, get high
I put this shit on, get fly (Say what?), put this shit on, get fly (What? What?)
Got VETEMENTS on my hoodie, lil' shawty, I will not lie
Got VETEMENTS all on my hoodie, shawty, I will not lie (Damn)
Slob on my knob just like corn on the cob (Slob on my dick)
Dreads swingin', that long-ass hair, I ain't never had a bob (Nigga, what? Let's go)
FN on my neck, yeah, this the motherfuckin' mob (Pussy, bitch)
I just walked out S.O.B.s, yeah, I rocked out S.O.B.s (Nigga, what?)
Rocked out New York (What?), rocked out, rocked out New York (Ah)
Rocked out New York (Let's go), rocked out, rocked out New York
Rocked out New York, yeah, I rocked out, rocked out New York (Slatt, slatt, slatt)
I rocked New York (Woo-hoo), yeah, I rocked out, rocked out New York (What? What?)
[What's My Name]
(We in this— ro-ro—) Say what? Say what?
(Rockin' with, rockin' with Patrick) Woo-hoo
Popped by nine switches (Say what? Say what? Woo-hoo)
This ho got nine stitches (Say what? Say what?)
Woah (Yeah), woah (Yeah), woah-woah, woah (What?), woah (What? What?)
They asked me what's my name (What?), bitch, I'm Nine Vicious (Ayy, ayy)
I got so many hoes on my dick (Ayy, ayy, ayy), I got nine bitches
That nigga Jay, he keep his blick, he got so many switches (Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop)
I pull up, that ho wanna fuck (Let's go), so I'm slidin' in it (Let's go, what?)
Yeah, my bitch hard as shit like Losie
She hit me first in my DMs, I thought she was a groupie
Grabbin' on her waist, she got big booty (Nigga, what?)
These niggas, they be bitter, that's why they losin' (That's on my soul)
These niggas, they be bitter, that's why they losin' (You old as fuck)
These niggas really be bitter, that's why they losin' (Pussy-ass nigga, you're old as fuck)
I got 7.62 in my blick (What? What? What?), I get to shootin' (Boop-boop-boop-boop)
I hate cops, I don't even tell them niggas, "I ain't do it" (Homixide, talkin' 'bout Homixide)
He want smoke, he said that it's up, but I just be coolin' (Blatt, blatt, blatt)
She got my location, she still don't know what I'm doin'
They asked me what's my name (What?), bitch, I'm Nine Vicious (Ayy, ayy)
I got so many hoes on my dick (Ayy, ayy, ayy), I got nine bitches
That nigga Jay, he keep his blick, he got so many switches (Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop)
I pull up, that ho wanna fuck (Let's go), so I'm slidin' in it (Let's go, what?)
They asked me what I wanna do, I'm gon' be the greatest
He already know what a young nigga on, I ain't have to say it
Like baby, pick up your damn phone, why in the fuck you playin'
And I been in the fuckin' Hills (Yee, yee), yeah, that where I'm stayin' (What?)
I just left Beverly (On God) Hills (On God)
I was talkin' to Wendy Goldstein (And what? And what? And what?), yeah (What?)
I just fucked a tall bitch, she don't even got on heels (I told ya, I told ya)
I just put her on fine shit, my looks givin' heel (Blatt, blatt, blatt, what?)
My shooter, he on bond, bitch, but you can still get killed (Boop-boop-boop-boop)
I'm tryna get that mind, bitch, leave that shit on your lip (Woo, woo, woo)
They asked me what's my name (What?), bitch, I'm Nine Vicious (Ayy, ayy)
I got so many hoes on my dick (Ayy, ayy, ayy), I got nine bitches
That nigga Jay, he keep his blick, he got so many switches (Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop)
I pull up, that ho wanna fuck (Let's go), so I'm slidin' in it (Let's go, what?)
I pull up, that ho wanna fuck, so I'm slidin' in it (Boop-boop-boop, woo-hoo, woo-hoo, say what?)
I pull up, that ho wanna fuck, so I'm slidin' in it (Boop-boop-boop, woo-hoo, woo-hoo, what?)
I pull up (I told ya, I told ya, boop-boop-boop-boop, woo-hoo, woo-hoo, what?)
Yeah, nigga, FN
FN, FN, FN, FN, FN
[Strippers]
Say what? (Say what?) Say what? (Say what?)
I got strippers, I got strippers at my crib
Strippers at my crib, they like how I— hol' up (They like how I— hol' up)
Strippers at my crib, they like how I live (I got— say what?)
Throw money on a stripper, told her, "Dance here" (EMOTIONS, EMOTIONS, EMOTIONS, EMOTIONS)
My shooter bang Blood, he just got blood on his hands, yeah (Woo-hoo)
I don't give a fuck 'bout none of these rap niggas (Say what?), they ain't my friends, ho (What? Fuck you talkin' 'bout)
Hol' up (Woo, woo, woo, hold up)
These niggas clout-chasin', boy, you a clout chaser (On God)
I drive the boat with that bitch (What?), she don't need no chaser (Say what?)
After I fuck this stripper bitch, go back to my ho, I'm a damn player (EMOTIONS, EMOTIONS, EMOTIONS, nigga what? What? Woo, woo)
I love you, Lola, I know I be fuckin' up (What?)
First mil' I got, I went and bought me a Tonka truck ('Room, 'room, 'room)
At this other ho house, had my main ho pick me up (Woo, woo, woo, nigga what?)
He talkin' 'bout, "On 5", pussy-ass nigga don't even bang that, bruh
You don't even bang that, you don't even bang (Blatt, blatt)
I'm with the gang (Gang), I'm with the gang (Nigga, what?)
I got silver in my mouth, it cost more than your chain (Woo-woo)
You tryna come 'round here and get my bitch? You need to stay in your lane (Nigga what? Boop)
Strippers at my crib, they like how I live (Fuck you talkin' 'bout? Say what?)
Throw money on a stripper, told her, "Dance here" (EMOTIONS, EMOTIONS, EMOTIONS, EMOTIONS)
My shooter bang Blood, he just got blood on his hands, yeah (Nigga a poser)
I don't give a fuck 'bout none of these rap niggas (Say what?), they ain't my friends, ho (Boop-boop-boop-boop)
I'm on the run, I'm on the run
I'm on the run, I'm on the run
She got me stunned, I like to stunt on pussies (Woo-woo-woo), I have a whole lotta fun (Say what?)
I'm havin' fun, I like to shit on niggas (Let's go), damn, I caught the runs
I got a gun, I shoot that pussy-ass boy (I do it), he better motherfuckin' run (Boop-boop-boop)
Pussy-pussy (Boop-boop), pussy-pussy (Boop-boop, boop-boop, pussy-pussy)
Pussy-pussy (And I tote Gen5, boop-boop), pussy-pussy (Boop-boop)
Pussy-pussy (Boop-boop), pussy-pussy (Boop-boop-boop)
Pussy-pussy (Yeah), pussy-pussy (Say what?)
