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Friday Night

baddest lil thing in the World right now but I gotta make sure I'm right and girl you damn right, if your head right I'll be there every night I just

it) Kardinal (Niggas, niggas) Offishall (Get it, get it) Kardinal (Niggas, niggas) Offishall (Get it, get it) Kardinal (Niggas, niggas) Offishall (Get it, get it) It was a Friday night

nigga wit some L.A. freaks, baby It's Friday night Straight sellin' with my Texas G Stayin' sucka free as I L-O-C It's Friday night Two players on

a menage a trois Last Friday night Yeah, I think we broke the law Always say we're gonna stop But this Friday night Do it all again This Friday night

[Pusha T:] Re-Up Gang Pusha (Looking for trouble, trouble, trouble) But you found it muthafucker Yes All I see is black roses, drug dealer poses shoveling

Hey hey hey Hey hey hey Yeah hey Bright lights, big dreams Nice night or so it seems Stroll in the club with her tight fit jeans Praying that she might

Come here, I'm 'bout to take you higher We about to set this bitch on fire Pour a lil' gas, spark up your lighter You might not be the one but you the

[J. Cole] Yea, this is where the yea, this is where the fathers aint living at least not with us might see em round the city and won't even say wassup

't fair A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain't there A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain't there Yeah late at night, when I