Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Friday Night, artist - Loon.
Date of issue: 19.04.2005
Song language: English
Friday Night |
Friday night everybody was drinkin |
And the house was screamin |
And the bass was kickin |
And it won’t be long 'til everybody knowin |
That Loon was on the beatbox goin |
Loon was on the beatbox goin |
Loon was on the beatbox goin, goin, goin (goin, goin, goin, goin) |
(AHH!), uh, yeah, c’mon, uh, uh, yeah, c’mon … c’mon |
(I like this right here) |
Uh, bring me in close, yeah |
(ready? ready?) |
Uh, uh, check it out, Bad Boy |
(tell 'em, talk to 'em) |
Now it was me, P-D and three beautiful ladies (uh) |
He was in the Ferrari, I was pushin Mercedes (yeah) |
Blowin 'dro, you know, vision was hazy (haha) |
To the point where I’m thinkin havin a baby (c'mon) |
Now shorty lookin a nigga like he was crazy |
Not my fault way shorty body amaze me (uh uh) |
Swoll up, now ma what’s the hold up (c'mon) |
She never imagine me and Diddy would roll up (we here) |
We showed up, drunk and 'droed up (haha, yeah) |
Stunk and mold up, two Coupes and four trucks (that's right) |
Wrist is glowed up, got chicks that sold up (c'mon, uh) |
You know cats with chips, my clique got more bucks (that's right) |
Oh shucks, she start gettin the picture |
Three the hard way, menage with her sister (haha) |
Started off in the lobby when I kissed her (let's go) |
As far as Diddy, he probably already twist her (that's right) |
Now back to B, I gots to be fly |
Blowin O for B, I pack the seed I-3 |
28 is a fact in V-I-P |
You can see how it be when we by (let's go) |
Bottles of Dom, keep a model a arm (c'mon) |
Might lose lot of my charm, when the dollars involved (that's right) |
Beef evolve, I need everybody be calm (c'mon) |
Heat involved, I squeeze, do you bodily harm (don't do that) |
Moved to safe cause I moved that way (yeah) |
I’m not no fool, I never put them tools away |
I’m not that cool, blow one of you dudes away (uh uh, yeah) |
If a nigga choose to move that way, but let’s play (let's go) |
Hey, I’m on a mission to fishin what nigga wishin (what?) |
To make a hit, but I’m hittin while niggaz missin (don't stop) |
I get malicious and bitches are never switchin (let's go) |
Never run into kissin, I’m far from a politician (yeah) |
Now Loon rock the party and Loon got the hottie (yeah, uh huh) |
The one that got the body, is sippin a lotta Bacardi (let's go) |
Thank God, nigga ain’t have to pop nobody (thank God) |
Straight rock your body cause that will shock the party (a ha) |
But before I leave and DJ stop the party (yeah) |
I’ve ordered a hundred shots, to woman drop your body (c'mon) |
Even though shorty hot, kinda like a hot tamale (yeah) |
Gotta play my position but not to knock nobody |
But I gotta leave this here spot with shorty |
Even if nigga go out his way and drop like forty (yeah) |
Nigga Loon is a freak but I’m really not that naughty (uh uh) |
Niggaz hopin and wishin but Loon on top of shorty (c'mon) |
Ham and cheese, I’m the man that please (yeah) |
Like 27 degrees and some brand new skies (let's go) |
Girlfriend please, you gon' need some brand new knees (please, that’s right) |
When I haul off and hand you these (what?) |
, yeah, c’mon |
Let’s go, that’s right |
That’s right, Loon, yeah |
Cha nana |
Bad Boy baby … 2003 |
Baton has been passed |
I see you Loon, yeah |