It's 10:00 on Friday

I'm 'bout to hit the highway

I got my pistol just in case somebody wanna try me

I'm headed to the club

So I can get messed up

I'm gonna holla at the chickenheads and press my luck

I've gotta freshen up

Oh, snap! Look at Danny

Daps, smiles, Black & Milds

Everybody actin' wild

And rowdy in the parking lot

All it's gonna take for me

Is two swigs of Armadale to get this fuckin' party hot

Whoever wanna see ID

Get popped up in their E-Y-E

I'm just trying to have a little fun up in the V.I.P.

These strippers gettin' restless

They wanna hold my necklace

They wanna dance around a pole for me and get butt naked

And I don't mind at all

Final call for alcohol

Wylin' out, cocky like I had a hundred thousand balls

It's, time to get it pumpin'

Listen to the music bumpin'

Club packed, dub sack

I'm gon' make you love this track, c'mon





We at the club tonight

We'll make you feel all right

This is the second time

And we gon' do things right

We came to claim the crown

We 'bout to lay shit down

Because (this time, we)

We almost made it now





One Mississippi

And two Mississippi

By the time we get to ten, we gon' all be real tipsy

When I sip up on the Crissy

Ditzy bitches lookin' pretty

Liquor got me +So Gone+ like, Monica and Missy

I'm about to roll the sticky but

Oh, snap! Look at shawty

She got the tongue ring gleamin' like it's looking for me

I'm 'bout to spit some game

Grey Goose the one to blame

I ain't gon' leave this muthafucka 'til I get some brain

Hey shawty, what's your name?

"Candy Cane!"

Perfect; with a name like that I KNOW you can work it

Twerk it, put it in your mouth, don't hurt it

Like you're supposed ta

Girl you gotta work hard for a damn Danny poster

Posted up, with a case of vodka

Pimped out like steak and lobster

I do my dirt and then forget it 'til the cases pop up

Stay lookin' proper you can catch me dressed to def

With my waves, Timbs

Grey Benz

I'm gon' make you dance, c'mon c'mon