Sunny Diamonds - Friday the 13th lyrics

[Intro] Ay, p**ys don't get p**y, n***a f** n***as is outta luck, n***a It's that double O11, player Swavey, let's drive [Verse 1] Mind on money but the money on me Maybach frontin;, ain't frontin' on me With the hoes on full, we ain't runnin' on E n***a, you know what it is, n***a, you know what it ain't Do I love her, do I love her? n***a, you know what I think Pourin' purple in the Sprite, n***a, you know what I drink Nah I'm playin' but despite what a stupid n***a think Homie, I be gettin' cash all night Let a n***a hit, let me smash all night I just pray to God that it last all night She a 5 in the face but her a** alright So the hat's on tight I rub it, I get it, I touch it, I hit it I'm f**in', you f**in'? Well f** it, I'm with it Let's get it, let me get to business And that's when she did it like she wasn't kiddin' Admitted it she love me, I told her, "It's stupid" Then asked that b**h "Why?" and she told me, "It's Cupid" I said, "What the f**, like that's what your excuse is?" And then she said, "Yes" and I threw up the deuces I'm sippin' on liquor, she smokin' on weed I'm stuck in her throat, she chokin' on me So shout out to yo n***as, acting like hoe n***as Ridin' our dick 'cause we about to blow n***as, pause [Hook] Said I'm ridin' with my 6′s on I'm on what my n***as on If you f**in', give my n***as some I can't party unless my n***as on You know all my n***as on You know all my n***as on You know all my n***as on You know all my n***as on You know all my n***as on You know all my n***as on You know all my n***as on You know all my n***as on [Verse 2] I need a b**h that's famous and a girl that's right And a hoe that's all in, p**y the bomb, Bin Laden I hear she denied it, the b**h need a pilot I ride like I was out of sight, the sky But I'm high, I'm drunk, I'm Mr. Puff-the-Lye But I'm fly as f**, these hoes they love the guy Why do I do this sh** to a woman? Love me when I'm givin' straight dick to a woman If she pull that sh** out, try to that sh** south Like a broad on fire, I'll put that b**h out Because I don't need no bad b**h tryna lie to me I live on a plane and I promise this sh** n***a Ain't no chick gon' fly for free, why? I'm me Eyes can see, a mad guy n***a on that sh** like a mad fly n***a Money a** long as a flat line n***a And I'm in a b**h back like that spine, n***a, oh Sippin' Baccardi 'cause I party Now I got these b**hes dreadin' like a yardi on my lardi, oh [Hook] Said I'm ridin' with my 6′s on I'm on what my n***as on If you f**in', give my n***as some I can't party unless my n***as on You know all my n***as on You know all my n***as on You know all my n***as on You know all my n***as on You know all my n***as on You know all my n***as on You know all my n***as on You know all my n***as on [Outro] Yeah n***a, shout out to my n***a Rhymez for runnin' through yo b**hes mind, n***a Us young n***as too fun n***as, you ain't f**in' with us, you ain't gettin' no funds, n***a That's cool Ay, shout out my n***a Sunny gettin' that money, tell yo girl to lay it down for me, ya did me? 'Cause we out while y'all young n***as runnin' sh**tin' on n***as out of style Ya girl got two legs, two arms and a turquoise tong in my knapsack, n***a She all the way in there, lame n***a, be quiet when a real n***a speak, n***a