- Votes:
- Composers:
- M Glover
- Darryl Mcdaniels
- Chris Ries
- Haneef Muhammad
- Joseph Simmons
- J Saddler
- N Glover
- E Morris
- Justin Smith
 
- Genres:
- Hip-Hop
 
- Tags:
- gangsta rap
- just blaze
- rless
 
- See also:
Young Gunz - Friday Night lyrics
3, 2, 1 Go
 [Chorus]
 Its a friday night and the bass was bumpin
 The honeyz was rockin the party was jumpin
 It wasnt long for everybody knew (just blaze)
 What's on the B-box (Young Gunz)
 Travel wit the heat rock
 Before I hit the club hit the weed spot it goes 1, 2 ,3,and
 [Chris]
 Its like king midas as I was told
 Young C was on the block 13 years old
 I don't mean to brag
 I had the meanest bag the suppliers was my peeps
 I was bringin half took charge of the block
 A pean the ave still bringin cash on the scene
 At last still gloves and mask as I proceed mad
 mats, mad gats, mad hollow seed
 Ya man actin crazy roll wit the kid playa been hella pimpin
 You already know what it is, they don't gotta notice the whip
 I done show them the wrist, they already know that Chris
 And they know tha to stick to the script
 It don't last long hit 'em and I last long
 Can't drive em south long send 'em in a cab home
 You takin mad long getcha bags gone
 I ain't got a dime for you time for me pass on
 [Chorus]
 Its a friday night and the bass was bumpin
 The honeyz was rockin the party was jumpin
 It wasnt long for everybody knew (just blaze)
 What's on the B-box (Young Gunz)
 Travel wit the heat rock
 Before I hit the club hit the weed spot it goes 1, 2 ,3,and
 [Chris]
 Back in effect vest, mach in the tech
 show you how to clap wit perfect when they actin a mess
 we from north PHILLY free, peedie crack
 and the rest mac south side O and sparks
 back on the west we the leaders of the new school
 heated cause my jewls cool get my jewls cool
 every weekend its a new crew bout to set the record staight
 soon as the record break ship T2 more to the store wath it levatate
 [Neef]
 Yeah we never late early in the game
 we brought pain yup heavy spen up in every state yeah
 you bond to hate tiered of the boad and tapeYoung Gunz - Friday Night - http://motolyrics.com/young-gunz/friday-night-lyrics.html
 7-60 bound to scape put 'em all around ya face
 time to cool walk in ya place get every dime
 you got up out of ya safe plus you gettin more surronded wit bait
 before the law come surroundin ya place
 my dogs get every pound of ya cake
 [Chorus]
 Its a friday night and the bass was bumpin
 The honeyz was rockin the party was jumpin
 It wasnt long for everybody knew (just blaze)
 What's on the B-box (Young Gunz)
 Travel wit the heat rock
 Before I hit the club hit the weed spot it goes 1, 2 ,3,and
 [Neef]
 We the present and the future
 you might as well get used to us
 we been around a minute givin 'em what they wanted
 the niggas they never fronted
 but still sick to they stomache once they hear about the gunnaz
 yeah they know they girl 
 comin you try to tell her "Please baby dont wear that"
 but she's on her own think she aint tryna hear that
 you knowin whats gonna happen after the party
 C and Neef up in the sweat we fishin out the lobby
 back after back she trippin all off that army me
 cuff my lib not even probably the gang
 hereso these chickens get bodied
 we show you how we switch up better than the party 
 did it in the party me slippin out hardly baby baretta
 tucked the addition we army hit them niggas up
 then we breeze off calmly bucky right
 behind me the ROC behind me
 Yup
 [Chorus]
 Its a friday night and the bass was bumpin
 The honeyz was rockin the party was jumpin
 It wasnt long for everybody knew (just blaze)
 What's on the B-box (Young Gunz)
 Travel wit the heat rock
 Before I hit the club hit the weed spot it goes 1, 2 ,3,and
 Chris and lil' Neefie
 Chris and lil' Neefie
 Chris and lil' Neefie
 Chris and lil' Neefie
 Chris and lil' Neefie
 Chris and lil' Neefie
















