Mr. Cheeks - Friday Night (feat. Horace Brown) Lyrics
Ooohhh...Mad shit jumpin off, now I like thisOk, yeah, yeah hey yoFriday night, just got paidI'm runnin wit my mans we got plans of gettin laid upSticky green burnin sittin on twenty'sPocket full of money and we hollerin the honeys yoStress less of death and we let the chain swingMakin ??? we out for the same thingHittin up the spot where they say is jumpin atI'm straight ?? and man I'm bringin somethin backMe and the wild one we just copped a nice oneAnd two brand new toys ***** the price doneBig nigga style say ? when I switch lanesStay doin big thangs smoke while I get brainsLine full of women can't wait to get inCheckin mo sippin ?? mo spittinDancefloor packed do it in the doe stackThose that hit the C is get it get the ??Now where the hoes at? Let's get it on and poppinInvite a few through, that's how the crew doDJ got the crowd jumpinThe music from the speakers got the floor thumpinI'm tryna run in sumthin[Horace Brown]We go straight from the top down to the flo'We makin the crowds all the while downSmokin about a poundYou know we be puttin it downIt's Mr. Cheeks and Ho Brown babySex make the beats so crazyYou know we be knockin them outSo what are you talkin aboutYo, I got the cherry on GWith me up in V-I-PAnd my bottles damn near emptyI got this chick talkin shit in my earWord I think she's tryna tempt me, tempt meOh, I see things is on and poppin nowThe whole crowds hoppin outThere's no stoppin nowMad chicks up in ?? all my niggaz wit meMy shit takes off like a rocketWhile your pockets hurtinNiggaz mad because me and my team we bring the funkYou and ?? mother*****er you gon' talkI keep my fresh on and the chick keep me meWe mad dollar niggaz and we be some sticky greenHoldin shit downNiggaz know what's on and poppin when I hits townGet downHoneys wanna take flicksTake sips of the licks and they shake hipsOh sho we goBaby...Why now...[Horace Brown]We go straight from the top down to the flo'We makin the crowds all the while downSmokin about a poundYou know we be puttin it downIt's Mr. Cheeks and Ho Brown babySex make the beats so crazyYou know we be knockin them outSo what are you talkin aboutI slide boo I got the top dropThey barricade the block???? sneakers ?? popYou let us through the doorChicks attack the dancefloor?? a ? warI see what it's back forI got my money teamRollin up gangsta leanWe twistin up greenI know you niggaz recognise QueensMy ?? thirst liquor who you got wit yaI bang out shorty system now she want a pictureAnd numbers she can wowSo we can get foulI got a ?? going chicks y'all ain't goin nowYo all up in my faceThe speakers hit bassMy niggaz wylin in the club with a open caseYo V-I-P chain my man spit gameYo kid it's not a game ya need to learn the nameIt's Q and W, ? boys one famI put a ? like this we got it locked down[Horace Brown]We go straight from the top down to the flo'We makin the crowds all the while downSmokin about a poundYou know we be puttin it downIt's Mr. Cheeks and Ho Brown babySex make the beats so crazyYou know we be knockin them outJust shut your mouthAhhh...Ooohh....
