Artist: Magic Album: White Eyes Song: Friday Typed by: Lil Hustle (*talking*) Shit, fuck I'ma do today, it's Friday again Fuck, I guess I'll throw another motherfucking party So look here Dede you call Ham, B you call Trouble Gator you call Ezell, Ezell call Bam and tell him bring all the hoes It's going, ya heard me [Hook] I don't know, what you're gonna do But you need to get ready, cause we're coming through It's Friday, and we gon' party Joint is packed, the shorties all stacked Heads are just bouncing, from the front to back It's Friday, we gon' party yay-e-yay-e-yay [Magic] I got some money to blow, let me call up all my niggaz May get in touch with you women, and tell em bring some bitches It's Friday morning, and I'm ready to ball I'm smoking do' and drinking mo', until I'm ready to fall Tell em meet us at the lake front And wear a thong cause it's on, I wanna see some rump Hundred bottles of Cristal, and a case of Moet And a pound of that fire light green, that ain't never smoked yet We got the crawfish broiling, ribs on the grill Bring nothing but yourself, nigga it's time to chill You with your people, so relax your mind And go and find you a big fine stallion, you can bump and grind with [Hook] [Magic] I got the Excursion clean, 20's on shine Left the Mrs. at home, so I'm going for mine This how we do it, in the summertime We ride around with the windows down, so everybody hears the sound Stick the arm out the window, and you know what's next Batted the rolex, the quicker to get some sex Shine my fronts up, and lotion down my tattoos Don't try to act like you don't do it, boy you know the rules These southern women, love a paid nigga I got's no problem with hoes, cause I'm a made nigga So let me point you to the party, cause it's popping sweety But let me warn ya, everybody over there's freaky [Hook] [Magic] I like to party, till the sun come up I'm a grown ass man, I don't give a fuck I ain't got a curfew, my daddy's deceased Plus I paid the police, to go the fuck to sleep I got the volleyball popping, hoes butt naked It's a Mr. Magic party, so you gotta respect it See I'm a baller, a motherfucking shot caller Don't love a hoe, I ain't giving a bitch a quarter But I show you a good time, and get your head right A lot of fucking going on tonight Free yourself girl, do your thang And to my motherfucking dogs let your nuts hang, let em swang nigga [Hook] (*talking*) Yeeeeah, Suga I want you to get that one That one, that one right there, her right there And her right there And tell em meet me back over there at the bathroom It's going down shaggy, and that's how we doing it It's a Ninth Ward thang ya heard, man what you doing here It's Friday, I been waiting all week long For this day, so I can get my party on Get out my way, DJ's playing my favorite song I just wanna party all night long, all night long [Hook]