Now just to prove I ain't different from you Dirty I ain't got nuttin' to do I just wanna take a break No stress, no play I just wanna lay and Chill at the crib all day No, no, no It's time to get that ass off of the couch Get up It's Friday night, we gotta get the fuck out Get the fuck out Okay, I got nuttin' to say 'Cuz we been chillin' at the crib all day We chiefin' laid back, loungin' like 3 pimps in the shade Me, Murph we take a pair, we at it again Well ok, you should have nuttin' to say We guarantee it'd be another hit man, ok? For your reference, I been inside the house since 6 Bakin' up bars of rap, chiefin' & munchin' on chips Now should I go dip? Debate what style and color to get We go out, we don't know when, this strickly parkin' lot pimpin' That there sounds like a nice game plan Nice thangs wit thick frames, no need to think twice man Pick up some bud, pick up my boys, wipe off my dubs Hittin' on chickens and buckets, so what they rollin' on hubs I'm honkin' my horn like a animal straight from the barn So what if they foreign? Prince don't discriminate not one Outrageously, my baby mama pagin' me I been at the crib all day so it's crazy see Now just to prove I ain't different from you Dirty I ain't got nuttin' to do I just wanna take a break No stress, no play I just wanna lay and Chill at the crib all day No, no, no It's time to get that ass off of the couch Get up! It's Friday night, we gotta get the fuck out Get the fuck out! Okay, I got nuttin' to say 'Cuz we been chillin' at the crib all day Now, usually I get my way Hit my hay, yeah sip my drink Call up a chick to come strip, if I say Let the phone just ring, while I pick my place Smashin' in John Madden whuppin' everybody ass And it's a fact, Green Bay sendin' em Packin' Man it's goin' on a three day thrashin' Fuck this for real y'all, I need some action Aw man, Murph don't wanna drive the Benz But he's too busy tryin' to dodge his friends I just wanna go back outside again Get high again, sippin' Heineken's Grab my 22 inch wired rims Hit the street, got bitches pilin' in Wait 'til this nigga get through ironin' Jacob up, fuck this game I'm retirin' Now just to prove I ain't different from you Dirty I ain't got nuttin' to do I just wanna take a break No stress, no play I just wanna lay and Chill at the crib all day No, no, no, no It's time to get that ass off of the couch Get up! It's Friday night, we gotta get the fuck out Get the fuck out Okay, I got nuttin' to say 'Cuz we been chillin' at the crib all day St. Louis (Murphy Lee, what size drawers ya need?) A 36-38, 'cause 40 be too big And hurry up so I can get out the crib (Babysit) I love my nieces and nephews but I ain't got no kids And shit, hurry up before the bank close (Boy you ain't goin' to no bank, you probably gonna see some hoes) Ahh, I guess my sister know a brother I'm a nasty mothersuckers, 'cuz I'm poppin' wit cornbread and butter 'Cuz there ain't nuttin' like booty in the daytime Look at it wiggle, sunshinin' on the waistline And matter fact, fuck the whole nine The whole time, I'm thinkin' ,'bout this party goin' downtown I had to get my ass outta the bed, ah get up Ain't nuttin' like a lil' last minute head, ah you right Plus I see this girl like twice a week And my granny made Macaroni-n-Cheese So I'm out Now just to prove I ain't different from you Dirty I ain't got nuttin' to do I just wanna take a break No stress, no play I just wanna lay and Chill at the crib all day No, no ,no It's time to get that ass off of the couch Get up! It's Friday night, we gotta get the fuck out Get the fuck out Okay, I got nuttin' to say 'Cuz we been chillin' at the crib all day © YOUNG DUDE PUBLISHING; UNIVERSAL MUSIC CORP.; D2 PRO PUBLISHING; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com