featuring CJ Mack
Intro: Scarface
Damn this a bitch
We ain't gotta motherfuckin thing
Ring CJ do what he doin in Cali for ni a
(Hello?)
Hey wuz up nigga it's Face
(What up Fizzace?)
Feelin I'm gone come fuck wit you
(Come on down loco)
Ai please have some bitches please
(Ha ha ha) Ha ha ha
Verse 1 (CJ Mack Scarface)
Locc I been hustlin all week
Tonight's the night I dips 'n try to step up in a freak
I call this ho named Tiki, she got homies we can twist
All we need's some chronic and a motherfuckin fifth
Is you wit me locc?
What's mine is yours and what's yours is mines
When I'm in Houston you be treatin me fine
I scoop you up in L.A.X. around 6
I scootch you through the hood, then we gone get up in these tricks
It's Friday night
Two players in a black 5-0-0
Slidin down the shore, gettin at every fly ho
I'm wit my homey, ain't nobody set trippin
Drops my shit off at his house and then we kept flippin
Now see y'know your nigga don't sleep
Homey enough and see
Well, hand your nigga some heat
So I can feel warm in these cold ass L.A. streets
Now hook ya nigga wit some L.A. freaks, baby
It's Friday night
Hook: CJ Mack
Straight sellin with my Texas G
Stayin sucka free as I L-O-C
It's Friday night
Verse 2
[CJ Mack]
Two players on a hoodrat chase
You niggas can't see me and you can't see my nigga Face
[Scarface]
First thang we do is hit the club
I'm seein hella bit
