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Big Tymers - Good Friday (Feat. Lil Wayne & Mack 10)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Tymers
Big Tymers
Performer
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Performer
Mack 10
Mack 10
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Composer
Manny Fresh
Manny Fresh
Composer
Baby
Baby
Composer
Dedrick Rolison
Dedrick Rolison
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Manny Fresh
Manny Fresh
Producer
Ice Cube
Ice Cube
Executive Producer
Andrew Shack
Andrew Shack
Executive Producer

Lyrics

Hoo Bangin' and Cash Money, hustlin' every Friday Got a package on Wednesday, Thursday I broke it up Now Friday done came, today we're cookin' up Ain't gettin' loaded nigga, no time for fuckin' up I'm breakin' niggas off with bricks from hustlers The hood done changed 'cause niggas is comin' up (is comin' up) Ya short me, I'ma have to blow your hood up The feds on my ass but I need my change So I could ride Hummers, Jags and Bentley's man (wha) It's that day, phat day kidnappin' and gun play I need my riches from you bitches and I can't stay Now that the flavor that I savor neighbor, 20 inch thangs Rag on my head, white T-shirt and bagette chains Mac, like roni the one and only Nigga Puff like Daddy and I'm pretty like Tony Friday, lie day, tell the lil' nigga I'll pay 'em And when he come up with the product, ya'll niggas spray 'em Now why they had to do me on Friday It's Friday, nigga on the block straight shinin' Runnin' a bitch down, tryin' to get it I'm grindin' Sellin' two for ones, whatever nigga I got it Them checks came out so the set straight poppin' It's Friday, nigga on the block straight shinin' Runnin' a bitch down, tryin' to get it I'm grindin' Sellin' two for ones, whatever nigga I got it Them checks came out so the set straight poppin' (listen, listen, listen, yo) Weezy-We, movin' 20 ki's a week On a good Friday, it's like easy street Breakin' down whole chickens, to quarters and halves You gould get it harded than slabs or softer than sand If you come around my court nigga ask for the short nigga Not on Tuesdays and Thursdays, I be duckin' the law nigga You know I got that raw nigga, bags to bricks Whole things goin' for ten and ounces for six Look its iceberg nigga expect the worst Friday done fell on the first and I got that work And if I from the whole thing, I'ma ask for 11 If I front a half a thing, I'm taxin' ya seven 'Cause I gotta ride dubs nigga when and where ever A CMR standard nigga got a flosser Kompressor I got a extra 223, and my pockets to spend And on the next Friday, I'ma do it again, wha It's Friday, nigga on the block straight shinin' Runnin' a bitch down, tryin' to get it I'm grindin' Sellin' two for ones, whatever nigga I got it Them checks came out so the set straight poppin' It's Friday, nigga on the block straight shinin' (shinin') Runnin' a bitch down, tryin' to get it I'm grindin' Sellin' two for ones, whatever nigga I got it Them checks came out so the set straight poppin' Man first it was a hard night And that was good Friday, I got to duck 'til I'm special on the hard white I'm ridin' 20 inches, flossin', stay shinin' I'm the boss, I get chickens at cost and stay grindin' Don't make me put on the bass, and so I'm 'bout to start hoopin' I'll remake two out a one so I can get hootin' and recoopin' My game gettin' strong and my profit gettin' long I bust the whole chick down and sell it all in zones Try to beat me or cheat me and get your shirt stained up And run for pop those hollows towards the door and freeze your brain up All hustlin' hit the stores and turn the flame up Left the water bubblin' and rocked the Caine up So baby, you Wayne and Fresh y'all get the machetes Put it in B.G. cook it and y'all chop it when it's ready And when you come to my hood and you lookin' for them thangs Mack 10 is the name on the Caddy door now what Now why they had to do me on Friday Now why they had to persue on Friday Now why they had to do me on Friday Now why they had to persue on Friday Now why they had to persue on Friday Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, Dedrick D'mon Rolison, Byron O. Thomas, Bryan Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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