Monday Like a Friday feat. Andre Nickatina & Equipto

歌詞

(Andre Nickatina) i met you wit my mouthpiece sideways rippin down the highway even tho its monday i treat it like a friday special introduction lighting up the function better cope junction playboys smoke trees ima shake my pearm shake my pearm and ima let the hat man the curls all turn i have it roll loosely even roll tightly girl im such a pisces in my white nikes turn around slightly you lookin kinda pricy and i like to sell yea thats what i got to tell ya sexy lil butter cup you can be the runner up even tho cold days cats free and tumble up hot lil thang give for this game and treat it like your runnin on a M track train the beat in the back shake the weed in my lap the store on the north buy blunts by the pack (Equipto) yea kick back, ease up, roll a fat blunt i got to play the breaks on this rap stuff im on the chase and cant slow down now, and checkin the trap its scattered all around town thats what ammo i aint really dissin you and i aint got no demo for you to listen to im on the verge and on her like lip stick and usin more words that shoot her from the hip quick rapper raids and charge on the turn around these hoes are chosen and all cuz im runnin out im in key like do ray me you'll see the will be the day like when a hoe break me i got it all across the nation just from the jurios conversation stop hating cuz i got it like that i holla like motherfucka can you buy that (Andre Nickatina) playboy on my hotel buildin wit rap cat feelins me and this bird we just be chillin spit the gift my new stance mift bubble that off the top do this quick i roam like a leopard, shake up the pepper jump like a checker, cash my checkas wearin my leather you know she better be way better than that other heffer whatever (Shag Nasty) leave it up to shag always come with some fly shit try hard any day to ignore the fact im rich i ignore my bitch let the shit i aint trippin me and poom sippin sippin hit the strip club and clippin windows up packed now sam called me for the brickin candy cranberry drippin niggas say the fo sickin i just know the doors liftin i can smoke a whole zippin one night game tight on the roof game high my niggas all alike let your brain stay tight hustlin in the rain do i thank to the day light smokin urcle blowin circles sippin on a purple sprite in the hood drivin high strike should never leave the life fienes never leave the pipe bitches give me all the money if you want attention from me take this clip and your tummys yous a fuckin crash dummy all the bitches snatch from me just to pass cash to me suckas never last feel me