Rawood - Friday Night Freestyle Lyrics

I ain't in my right mind I gotta spaz out
Ima need my cash today
There's nothing we can hash out
I got it all mapped out don't need a hand out
If he try to play me like a hoe I whip the strap out
I dare you try to play me like a hoe cause I won't back down
Friday night you caught me giving your sister the smack down
I just wanna fuck and then I dip oh I'm a ass now
Put that Hollywood acting shit up
You gettin' passed round
I was stuck for a second but I'm back now
I'm here to save the day because I heard it was a bad drought
He likes to talk a lot of shit he got a bad mouth
Ima crack his melon cause he tellin'
And he can't now
I got a picture of his momma as my background
You can not flip work boy you should've took the scam route
So many mothafuckin' sales ain't know I ran out
My re up cost your house
Your re up is a half pound
Four AM you lookin at your girlfriends snap count
I'm just gonna fuck and then I kick her out my damn house
Six PM I'm servin' gettin money at the trap house
Saturday I'm finna tell my dog let's go to Cali now
Damn the streets look dry, we need some packs now
Ridin' in the mothafuckin' Bentley with the top down
I'm just gonna drop her home once I get slobbed down
Use to not have shit now I could buy the whole lot now

I ain't in my right mind I gotta spaz out
Ima need my cash today
There's nothing we can hash out
I got it all mapped out don't need a hand out
If he try to play me like a hoe I whip the strap out
I dare you try to play me like a hoe cause I won't back down
Friday night you caught me giving your sister the smack down
I just wanna fuck and then I dip oh I'm a ass now
Put that Hollywood acting shit up
You gettin' passed round
I was stuck for a second but I'm back now
I'm here to save the day because I heard it was a bad drought
He likes to talk a lot of shit he got a bad mouth
Ima crack his melon cause he tellin'
And he can't now
I got a picture of his momma as my background
You can not flip work boy you should've took the scam route
So many mothafuckin' sales ain't know I ran out
My re up cost your house
Your re up is a half pound
Four AM you lookin at your girlfriends snap count
I'm just gonna fuck and then I kick her out my damn house
Six PM I'm servin' gettin money at the trap house
Saturday I'm finna tell my dog let's go to Cali now
Damn the streets look dry, we need some packs now
Ridin' in the mothafuckin' Bentley with the top down
I'm just gonna drop her home once I get slobbed down
Use to not have shit now I could buy the whole lot now