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chris yonge - tgif lyrics

[bridge]
i’m spending all of my dough
i’m spending all of my cash
all this money that i ever had
i put that sh-t on my tab
12 o’clock and i’m f-cked up
oh d-mn, i’m smashed
i got fine women, and fine drinks
i’m tryna’ make this sh-t last

[chorus]
its friday
thank god lil’ homie its friday
(let me get it) get it on a friday
thank god lil’ homie its friday

[verse 1]
yeah, i got to the club
and its turnt the f-ck up
and its hots as a sauna
what a surprise
look at that girl
d-mn, she thinks she’s hot as rihanna
she thinks she a young madonna
i’d give that 7, or 8 at the best
9 if i’m starring down straight at your chest
10 if i’m drinking as late as the chefs
i’ll say i’m impressed when i see someone standin’ out
not the ones handin’ out booty like change
they’re moody and [strange]
like judge judy on stage, what?
thats an -n-logy, i hope you proud of me
i’ve been undoubtably
spending much more then my salary
offers me hourly
f-ck it, this liquor empowers me

[chorus]
its friday
thank god lil’ homie its friday
(let me get it) get it on a friday
thank god lil’ homie its friday

[verse 2]
orderin’ shots of tequila, that sh-t got me stuck in a daze
i can’t believe that i’m still on my feet
matter-a-fact i’m f-ckin’ amazed
i don’t think i feel my face
all of this liquor keeps losing its taste
takin’ these shots and i hit that sh-t raw
while the girl at the bar says ”it’s better with chase”
speed up the pace
‘hit me again’
i could use a couple shots to the dome
if i ain’t’ spendin’ my time by the bar
then i’m probably workin’ on who to bring home
i need a loan
all of my money is gone
f-ck it, i’m in my zone
she wants to bone
she said she drop me a tone
‘wait, where the f-ck is my phone?’

[chorus]
its friday
thank god lil’ homie its friday
(let me get it) get it on a friday
thank god lil’ homie its friday

- chris yonge lyrics

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