"Everyday Of The Week" lyrics
Monday, shit, count my rubber bands up
Tuesday, with my souljas Taliban'd up
Monday, shit, count my rubber bands up
Tuesday, with my souljas Taliban'd up
Gothaholics, real goth shit
Monday, (Yeah boy) what? (You talkin' 'bout?)
Damn, count my bands up
I'm working on dying
Monday, shit, count my rubber bands up
Tuesday, with my souljas Taliban'd up
Wednesday, hit the mall, spend them bands up
Thursday, strip club with her hands up
Friday, shit, you know I gotta Shyne up
Saturday, in the trap, know we prayed up
Monday, shit, count my rubber bands up
Tuesday, with my souljas Taliban'd up
Wednesday, hit the mall, spend them bands up
Thursday, strip club with her hands up
Friday, shit, you know I gotta Shyne up
Saturday, in the trap, know we prayed up
Mall jewelry on, wrist lookin' like Medusa wings
Shorty hit my Blackberry, say she wanna ride with me
Sunday, Saturday, know I'll spend it all
And it ain't gon be my last so you know I gotta ball
Tuesday, in the trench Taliban'd up
Broke nigga, damn near spent a band up
4s up yeah, know I got my hands up
Strip club shit, shorty got her ass up
Count it up, God damn, count my hands off
Lil nigga in the field, better man up
With my shoota, two poles in their hand, tucked
[?] with my nigga, look
Rich bitch, pullin' up, Barbie Beamer truck
Iced up, burner coolin' on my left nuts
Ha, damn, shit, Johnny Dang shit
Mall, jewelry on my wrist, on Johnny Dang shit
Monday, shit, count my rubber bands up
Tuesday, with my souljas Taliban'd up
Wednesday, hit the mall, spend them bands up
Thursday, strip club with her hands up
Friday, shit, you know I gotta Shyne up
Saturday, in the trap, know we prayed up
Monday, shit, count my rubber bands up
Tuesday, with my souljas Taliban'd up
Wednesday, hit the mall, spend them bands up
Thursday, strip club with her hands up
Friday, shit, you know I gotta Shyne up
Saturday, in the trap, know we prayed up
Tuesday, with my souljas Taliban'd up
Monday, shit, count my rubber bands up
Tuesday, with my souljas Taliban'd up
Gothaholics, real goth shit
Monday, (Yeah boy) what? (You talkin' 'bout?)
Damn, count my bands up
I'm working on dying
Monday, shit, count my rubber bands up
Tuesday, with my souljas Taliban'd up
Wednesday, hit the mall, spend them bands up
Thursday, strip club with her hands up
Friday, shit, you know I gotta Shyne up
Saturday, in the trap, know we prayed up
Monday, shit, count my rubber bands up
Tuesday, with my souljas Taliban'd up
Wednesday, hit the mall, spend them bands up
Thursday, strip club with her hands up
Friday, shit, you know I gotta Shyne up
Saturday, in the trap, know we prayed up
Mall jewelry on, wrist lookin' like Medusa wings
Shorty hit my Blackberry, say she wanna ride with me
Sunday, Saturday, know I'll spend it all
And it ain't gon be my last so you know I gotta ball
Tuesday, in the trench Taliban'd up
Broke nigga, damn near spent a band up
4s up yeah, know I got my hands up
Strip club shit, shorty got her ass up
Count it up, God damn, count my hands off
Lil nigga in the field, better man up
With my shoota, two poles in their hand, tucked
[?] with my nigga, look
Rich bitch, pullin' up, Barbie Beamer truck
Iced up, burner coolin' on my left nuts
Ha, damn, shit, Johnny Dang shit
Mall, jewelry on my wrist, on Johnny Dang shit
Monday, shit, count my rubber bands up
Tuesday, with my souljas Taliban'd up
Wednesday, hit the mall, spend them bands up
Thursday, strip club with her hands up
Friday, shit, you know I gotta Shyne up
Saturday, in the trap, know we prayed up
Monday, shit, count my rubber bands up
Tuesday, with my souljas Taliban'd up
Wednesday, hit the mall, spend them bands up
Thursday, strip club with her hands up
Friday, shit, you know I gotta Shyne up
Saturday, in the trap, know we prayed up
