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letra de fridays - td ceasar

[intro: td glizzzy & td ceasar ]
aye, yuh, aye, aye, yuh
we got hectors on the table, b-tch
uh, yuh, aye
shout out matrix!
aye, aye, oh
shout out matrix!
yuh, aye, yuh, yuh, yuh

[chorus: td glizzzy]
on fridays, i f-ck on your b-tch, (ou)
on sat-rdays, i f-ck on your ex, (yuh)
on fridays, i pop percoset, (uh)
on mondays, i’m poppin’ on x, (ou)
on fridays, i f-ck on your b-tch, (ou)
on sat-rdays, i f-ck on your ex, (yuh)
fridays, i pop percoset, (yuh)
on mondays, i’m poppin’ on x, (ou)

[verse 1: td ceasar]
foreign b-tches, fast cars
bust a choppa, off a bar
smoke a b-tch, like a cigar
i’m so high, talkin’ to stars
200, on the dash, on the freeway, (ou)
called her up, i said, “b-tch, let’s have a threeway, (ou)
smoke a b-tch, my choppa is the ashtray, (ou)
to h-ll, my f-ckin’ glock is your pathway, (ou)
i could f-ck on foreign b-tches all day, (ou)
but ain’t no day as good as f-ckin’ friday, (ou)
pay attention, to my payroll, (yuh)
where you runnin’, b-tch, that ain’t the way home, (yuh)
step back, ’cause my choppa stay close, (yuh)
on fridays, i’m smokin’ on like eight bowls, (ou)

[verse 2: td ceasar]
f-ckin’ on your b-tch
with my motherf-ckin’ d-ck
and i got a f-ckin’ stick
and i’m lettin’ that sh-t hit
it’s the checks that i rip
it’s the lean that i sip
it’s the gas that i puff
it’s the spliffs, that i hit, (yuh)

[outro: td ceasar]
shout out matrix, b-tch

- td ceasar

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