lirik lagu full house mob - friday
[intro]
full house productions
[verse 1: $rivatt]
i don’t tippy~toe for no one, i ain’t trippin’ on no ho and
i’ma keep makin’ my money, when i need to i’ma blow it
keep to grindin’ every day, and every night i’m gettin’ faded
now you won’t catch me on twitter, ain’t got time between my paycheck
to be lazy, baby maybe you ain’t heard my new sh~t lately, me and steak make fire daily, y’all should all feel quite ashamed and
if you think we ain’t a threat (ayy)
watch out for your neck, take one minute to think before you get knocked out like friday
[verse 2: brownbearq]
in the booth, on percs, on lean, can’t move
in the club, throw one, b~tches on me, old news
stu time, get my check, flip a brick, pay my dues
natty lights, juul hits when i’m with the dudes
on mars, can’t drive, get the tesla, i’m good
big dreams of gettin’ money, blue hunnids, i can’t lose
pull up on a b~tch boy, hit ’em with the drako
skrrt back to seth’s house, tap a keg to celebrate
get head from a random b~tch, no b~tch, i don’t wanna date
people with they hands out, like they deserve a piece
i laugh, then pull up on them dripped in designer mink
[verse 3: matty light]
summer of ’18, finally comin’ to an end
drinkin’ every single night, like it’s the weekend
nattys, keystones, and forties of bud ice
sh~t taste good, don’t worry ’bout the price
sleepin’ til 2, and stayin’ out til 3
shoutout parth, but the bum life ain’t for me
started movin’ sh~t, and sang the dolly song
i was in that texas heat all day long
the heat couldn’t stop me livin’ the dream
full house mob, the only team that i need
bongzilla, harvard, stack cup, beerbong, shotguns, flip cup, and don’t forget beer pong
way too many ways to get f~cked up, just don’t forget to fill up your cup
[verse 4: steak]
f~ck up you in trouble, got a full house on you
beachfront penthouse, that’s called bp with a view
hit the strip club after, might buy a dance or two, or three, or four, one more before close
these hoes, just pose, when it snow, they blow nose
these flows, they so pro, my jacket from soho
pull up in some polo, dollar sign my logo
tequila, then coco, these girls go so loco
in kansas with toto, get twisted like yo~yo
you ain’t fly, you dodo, you a clown, you bozo
my engine, its turbo, this track is inferno
got paper, got raw dough, full house mob, you know though (uhh)
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