Friday Songtext / Lyric

Fri-fri-friday

Fri-fri-friday

Fri-fri-friday



See it don't really matter what yo' boss got ta say

We can't make ya mad

See it's pay day, you got double over time

Ain't nothin' on yo' mind



Time to recline, hit the club

We gon ride 'cause it's Friday



Friday

Friday

Friday



Ain't no sweat, give me my check, let me jet

Go get fresh, look my best

Better then the rest, best in the flesh

Greater then lest



Take you the pass, yes, I'm the head

Rub my glass, second best on the verse






I'm the worse when I'm on tha

When I play I look fly

All the girls wanna, all the girls wanna

Ride thro the hood with a Chevy dom



The south got bottom and we love the thump

The bass gon vibrate in the trunk

The thump gon make the body hump



It's Friday, it's pay day

Everything gon' go my way day

Everybody gonna hear what I got to say

I'm out this bitch 'til Monday



It's Friday, it's pay day

Everything gon' go my way day

Everybody gonna hear what I got to say

I'm out this bitch 'til Monday



I'm off the clock, I'm turning the block

The club is the place where the party gon' rock

I'm off the clock, I'm turning the block

The club is the place where the party gon' rock



You been workin' all week, didn't get much sleep

But today is the last day, time to go play

Get yo check, get out that bitch

You know where to go to get crunk with it



Hit the club, get you drank on

Hit the dance flo', get yo' crank on

Party over here get crunk over there

Everybody's hands in the motherfuckin' air



Hot but you feelin' good

You ain't on the clock so it's all good

You havin' you a ball, you with yo' dogs

And the club packed from wall to wall



See it don't really matter what yo' boss got ta say

We can make ya mad

See it's pay day, you got double over time

Ain't nothin' on yo' mind



Time to recline, hit the club

We gon ride 'cause it's Friday



Friday

Friday

Friday



Just got paid, it's Friday night

Hit the mall get fresh

Hit the club tonight

Damn right, party 'til it's time end



On Saturday I be back again

It's the weekend, baby, have a blast

You thru with yo' drank

Have anotha glass



Get yo ass on the dance flo'

Have some fun

You in the middle of the crowd, nigga

Burn you one



They drankin', they thankin' the weekend last forever

But before you leave the club you need to pull you together

While you sippin' and tippin' you need to check you ride

Because you don't want to go outside and catch a dui



Warning Fridays usually lead to high volumes

Of drinking, smoking and partying



It's Friday, it's pay day

Everything gon go my way day

Everybody gonna hear what I got to say

I'm out this bitch 'til Monday



It's Friday, it's pay day

Everything gon go my way day

Everybody gonna hear what I got to say

I'm out this bitch 'til Monday



I'm off the clock, I'm turning the block

The club is the place where the party gon' rock

I'm off the clock, I'm turning the block

The club is the place where the party gon' rock



Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls

It's with great pleasure for me

To introduce to you my Wyclef John



Aitte, now I know y'all crunk

We gon keep y'all crunk

We bringin' back that funky shit

Ying Yang and Wyclef in this bitch



But I would like to introduce to y'all

My man, the wonder boy

But y'all may know him

As Jerry Wonder on the bass guitar