Bart Cobain - Friday Night lyrics

Tore down.. [Bridge] Tore down We turned up f**ing faded x2 We f**in' faded Yeah f**ing faded [Hook-Jiggy] Sorry momma Imma drinker Getting drunk every friday night An other bottle make me stuper Same sh** every Friday night And yeah I' m ready for whatever,ready for whatever Spending money spending money Like a f**ing cash dispenser b**h don't mind about myself I be going off that liquor Gettin' drunk every friday night [Verse] It all kinda start with a deal and the dealer All about the d** ain't nobody is a k**er Tequila by the liter got me f**in' up my liver I like her when she bitter but I'll suit her if she sweeter My n***a El Ben should be coming in an hour He brought Bombay some sprite by the way I'd rather double check sh** I'll do or Imma say Celebrating with them homies and a ho that wants me If I end up in her sheets I want a happy ending Oh e be blended till the mixture meets the ceiling Only 2 o'clock f** that I'm returning Steal a bottle from the cave any way she asleep Gotta grab a cab that's back on the track Straight back to bar straight back to the JAR There comes the fist fight knock a b**h down We never go home too busy going hard [Bridge] Tore down We turned up f**ing faded x2 We f**in' faded Yeah f**ing faded [Hook] Sorry momma Imma drinker Getting drunk every friday nights An other bottle make me stuper Same sh** every Friday nights And yeah I' m ready for whatever,ready for whatever Spending money spending money Like a f**ing cash dispenser b**h don't mind about myself I be going off that liquor Gettin' drunk every friday nights