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アーティスト:Ying Yang Twins  アルバム:Friday  作詞:Unknown  作曲:CROOMS MICHAEL ANTOINE/DUPLESSIS JERRY/HOLMES DEONGELO 

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Fri-fri-friday Fri-fri-friday Fri-fri-friday See it don't really matter what yo' boss got ta say We can't make ya mad See it's pay day, you got double over time Ain't nothin' on yo' mind Time to recline, hit the club We gon ride 'cause it's Friday Friday Friday Friday Ain't no sweat, give me my check, let me jet Go get fresh, look my best Better then the rest, best in the flesh Greater then lest Take you the pass, yes, I'm the head Rub my glass, second best on the verse I'm the worse when I'm on tha When I play I look fly All the girls wanna, all the girls wanna Ride thro the hood with a Chevy dom The south got bottom and we love the thump The bass gon vibrate in the trunk The thump gon make the body hump It's Friday, it's pay day Everything gon' go my way day Everybody gonna hear what I got to say I'm out this bitch 'til Monday It's Friday, it's pay day Everything gon' go my way day Everybody gonna hear what I got to say I'm out this bitch 'til Monday I'm off the clock, I'm turning the block The club is the place where the party gon' rock I'm off the clock, I'm turning the block The club is the place where the party gon' rock You been workin' all week, didn't get much sleep But today is the last day, time to go play Get yo check, get out that bitch You know where to go to get crunk with it Hit the club, get you drank on Hit the dance flo', get yo' crank on Party over here get crunk over there Everybody's hands in the motherfuckin' air Hot but you feelin' good You ain't on the clock so it's all good You havin' you a ball, you with yo' dogs And the club packed from wall to wall See it don't really matter what yo' boss got ta say We can make ya mad


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