friday night (doggy style) - motive yaypes lyrics
hey yo it’s friday night and we off to the disco/ i’m already outside throwing rocks at your window/ i got my n-gg-s so lets go, we there in the jeep/ tip toe sneak out while your parents asleep/ bit if they catch you on the creep you don’t have to tell/ just let your daddy think you’ll be back by 12/ that’s for real, imma stay nice to you/ i know alotta cats will k!ll to spend the night with you/ but anyways back to the matter at hand/ we pulling up to the club its overlapping and jammed/ a few shorties outside with a couple of dimes/ we skipped the whole crowd went to the front of the line/ in the vip with the weed in the pipe/ full moon, pull two getting freaky tonight/ and i’m rolling with my homies and the weekends here/ somebody just told me there a freak in there/
[chorus: ]
if its friday night and your feeling alright/ yo cash that check get down to this/
all the ladies in the place with style and grace/ hit the dance floor and bounce to this/
and if your holding up the place or your rolling up a j/or blunt just smoke an ounce to this/
all my folk in dade county who like to get roudy/ and bouty just just bounce to this/
you see there ain’t no nothing like a g party pumping/ at six in the morning up in compton ave/ unless you in the mood for a southern attitude/and bottles filled with brew with a box of mags/ hold up!
we still buck on them dames, see much hasn’t changed/ g’s up we still don’t have respect for hoes/ hottest n-gg-s in the game, always bringing it insane/ since that diggy dr. dre just left the row/ no follow me flowow follow me to the next episode/ its mr. bubonic product, whos always dropping it solid gold/ my steeze is the best from the south to the north, to the east to west when i’m dropping that flow/ now back in an mia party/ we got weed shroomes and the mali/ and i’m rolling with my homies and weekends here/ somebody just told me there a freak in there/
[chorus x1]
rolling down the street smoking endow, sipping on steel reserve/ laid back, with my money on my mind but my money don’t exist/ we rolling up a spliff, a twenty or a fifth/ puffing by police weed coming out the whip/ shit, now i’m lit, but i need another hit/ so i dip around the corner, now i’m on a nother/ mission and wishing upon a star/ for some snoop doggy dogg or a zanny bar/ ready to make an entrance to back on up/ we trying to steal all your liquire and put it in the back of my trunk/ got five dollor six packs putting in work/ unaccountable amounts of twirk/ i illicit, when i visit, all of yal b-tches/ cause m dot yaypes is the motherf-cking shizit/ b-tch!
[chorus x1]
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