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    Ying Yang Twins

    Friday

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    Добавлена 16 апреля 2013 пользователем Миша

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    See it don't really matter what yo' boss got ta say
    We can't make ya mad
    See it's pay day, you got double over time
    Ain't nothin' on yo' mind
    Time to recline, hit the club
    We gon ride 'cause it's Friday
    Friday
    Friday
    Friday
    Ain't no sweat, give me my check, let me jet
    Go get fresh, look my best
    Better then the rest, best in the flesh
    Greater then lest
    Take you the pass, yes, I'm the head
    Rub my glass, second best on the verse
    I'm the worse when I'm on tha
    When I play I look fly
    All the girls wanna, all the girls wanna
    Ride thro the hood with a Chevy dom
    The south got bottom and we love the thump
    The bass gon vibrate in the trunk
    The thump gon make the body hump
    It's Friday, it's pay day
    Everything gon' go my way day
    Everybody gonna hear what I got to say
    I'm out this bitch 'til Monday
    It's Friday, it's pay day
    Everything gon' go my way day
    Everybody gonna hear what I got to say
    I'm out this bitch 'til Monday
    I'm off the clock, I'm turning the block
    The club is the place where the party gon' rock
    I'm off the clock, I'm turning the block
    The club is the place where the party gon' rock
    You been workin' all week, didn't get much sleep
    But today is the last day, time to go play
    Get yo check, get out that bitch
    You know where to go to get crunk with it
    Hit the club, get you drank on
    Hit the dance flo', get yo' crank on
    Party over here get crunk over there
    Everybody's hands in the motherfuckin' air
    Hot but you feelin' good
    You ain't on the clock so it's all good
    You havin' you a ball, you with yo' dogs
    And the club packed from wall to wall
    See it don't really matter what yo' boss got ta say
    We can make ya mad
    See it's pay day, you got double over time
    Ain't nothin' on yo' mind
    Time to recline, hit the club
    We gon ride 'cause it's Friday
    Friday
    Friday
    Friday
    Just got paid, it's Friday night
    Hit the mall get fresh
    Hit the club tonight
    Damn right, party 'til it's time end
    On Saturday I be back again
    It's the weekend, baby, have a blast
    You thru with yo' drank
    Have anotha glass
    Get yo ass on the dance flo'
    Have some fun
    You in the middle of the crowd, nigga
    Burn you one
    They drankin', they thankin' the weekend last forever
    But before you leave the club you need to pull you together
    While you sippin' and tippin' you need to check you ride
    Because you don't want to go outside and catch a dui
    Warning Fridays usually lead to high volumes
    Of drinking, smoking and partying
    It's Friday, it's pay day
    Everything gon go my way day
    Everybody gonna hear what I got to say
    I'm out this bitch 'til Monday
    It's Friday, it's pay day
    Everything gon go my way day
    Everybody gonna hear what I got to say
    I'm out this bitch 'til Monday
    I'm off the clock, I'm turning the block
    The club is the place where the party gon' rock
    I'm off the clock, I'm turning the block
    The club is the place where the party gon' rock
    Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls
    It's with great pleasure for me
    To introduce to you my Wyclef John
    Aitte, now I know y'all crunk
    We gon keep y'all crunk
    We bringin' back that funky shit
    Ying Yang and Wyclef in this bitch
    But I would like to introduce to y'all
    My man, the wonder boy
    But y'all may know him
    As Jerry Wonder on the bass guitar
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