It?s Friday night, you want to hang out with your friend?s 'Cause you?ve had it up to here School just started and you wonder to yourself ?Where did my
Translation: Slick Shoes. Friday Night.
It's Friday night. You want to hang out with your friend's cause you've had it up to here. School just started and you wonder to yourself, "Where did
like cottage cheese Fuck the smoov shit, I get down wit the boom bip like Q-Tip, I kick more styles than Bruce shoe's kick But tonight's the night what
, late at night Ain't no cars and nobody in sight I pull out my knife, I run up I open the rear door Hop in, two quick slices and they're gone Real quick
to move so slow We can take the fastest lane Down the longest road Before this quarter moon is spent We?ll let these razor high beam lights Cut us a slice of Friday night
cottage cheese Fuck the smoov shit, I get down wit the boom bip like Q-Tip, I kick more styles than Bruce shoe's kick But tonight's the night what I
light, late at night Ain't no cars and nobody in sight I pull out my knife, I run up I open the rear door Hop in, two quick slices and they're gone Real
cheese Fuck the smoov shit, I get down wit the boom bip like Q-Tip, I kick more styles than Bruce shoe's kick But tonight's the night what I write tonight
