Friday by CrispyBaHRbeque Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Smokin' on dope
Sippin' on lean
Momma told me I gotta be clean
I ain't gone listen though, I am a fiend
You see me poppin' just scroll through your feed
Take me a xanny, I'll make up some bars
Momma told me that I wouldn't go far
Look at me Ma, I am so high!
Bitch I am trippin' right out of the sky
Feelin' dizzy, yuh
Seein' tripple, am I seein' drizzy
Come and get me
Home of the drugs and the land of the free

[Chorus]
Smoke, drink, pop, run
Why you be hatin', we just havin' fun
Pills, drank, herb, blunt
It's only Friday so no we ain't done
Smoke, drink, pop, run (ayy)
Why you be hatin', we just havin' fun
Pills, drank, herb, blunt
It's only Friday so no we ain't done (ha ha)
[Verse 2]
Love ain't shit but pussy and (ugh)
I don't waste time, I'm in love with the drugs
Love hurts (yeah), love hurts
Face plant and pull this fucking herb out the dirt
Fuck these bitches, weed never hurt me
Best part is I done got that shit for free
I just need this week to end, give my friday
I do what I want man, fuck you gone say

[Chorus]
Smoke, drink, pop, run
Why you be hatin', we just havin' fun
Pills, drank, herb, blunt
It's only Friday so no we ain't done
Smoke, drink, pop, run (ayy)
Why you be hatin', we just havin' fun
Pills, drank, herb, blunt
It's only Friday so no we ain't done (ha ha)