Next Friday ft. B. Lewie & FatRay100 Lyrics

Ayy, this bitch a demon but she swearin' that she innocent

That pussy sweet as hell, I think I need some insulin

I'm from Heyden, third block, nigga, remember it

I used to have my bitches meet me up at Emerson

Still in the hood, livin' A-Class, them niggas hate that

Right there on the block but avoided shoppin' at Abass

Go and steal the phone and go and sell it to the arabs

Plug call me Diddy, I'ma take that, take that

If I fall off, I'ma shake back, shake back

Bag all the buds, bring the shake back, shake back

I just killed a pussy, let me go and get it face tat

The bitch a babysitter, leave the kids where her face at

I be goin' hard, y'all don't go at all

If I fucked your bitch, I know you goin' bald

When I get some free money, I'll blow it all

She bought a new ass, heal up, show it off

We just got a big load, we gon' need a dolly

One hit'll make the fiends do the Ricky Bobby

That Drake'll eat a nigga's face like he hit the molly

She get raw dick if she ain't just for anybody

What you doin' with that ass besides sittin' on it

And it's real, I can see them lil' dimples on it

All this money equal time, shit, it been a moment

Found out 'bout a play around the way I put my niggas on it

I can keep a bag, but I been handin' it off

A bird in my hand is worth three in the bush

Cuz was fuckin' with that dog, had to stand on my car

Had to tell the nigga, look at what you did to my roof

Big unky, you gon' treat me like your mama brother

If I give you ten, nigga, don't come back a dollar under

Started with a molehill, tryna make a mountain out of it

She tryna give me pussy, cuz she know I hit the bottom of it

No hesi when I ball, I don't fake right

Can't say he havin' motion with them brake lights

From the hood, I do capers when it's date night

Medium Delmonico, but broken into steak bites

I been outside in the late night

Where you slidin' and only stoppin' at main lights

Don't come fuckin' with the show if you got stage fright

Cuz I put my dogs around your dogs and let them play fight

This shit too easy

My bitch trippin', must forgot that I'm that nigga

We built this shit up from the basement like Big Tigger

I wanna be a billionaire up there with Jigga

She a Delta, throwin' up the Rockefella

Or whatever, but she pullin' up wherever

I'm goin' down in record books, you Raymond Felton

Like a detective, havin' sit-downs with the teller

I'm from Dexter, 'tween the boulevard and Joy

I'm a lord, boring ass annoying bitches I avoid

I'm a boss, I can cut you out or help you get employed

I'm that boy, I don't pay attention to the noise, bitch, I'm poised

I just can't be standin' on no block, I'm on point

Took lil' mama out of gen pop, she important

Soakin' up my sheets, soakin' game, she absorbent

Dave verse whoever in the world, bet the mortgage

Love Fat Ray like a brother, where I'm from

You either victim or a suspect, suspect

Had it light a year, still got my buzz back, buzz back

Workin' night and day, its days that I ain't had no lunch bag

Run off with some work, the boys will turn you to a runtz pack

Open all her doors but treat that pussy like a punching bag

Cougar 44, she on the flo', and say her son can rap

Took her on a date, the head was weak, I want my money back