MIKE G

MIKE G - BlaccFriday lyrics

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[Verse 1: Hodgy]

I rock a black tee, I step in black shoes

My denim jeans black and my fitted is too

I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone

I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome

I need a black card cause I'm a black shopper

Clean out the stores like somebody robbed ya

Black trash bags, throw them in the black bags

The black bags with the gold writin' on the black tag

The Jager in my cup is licorice black

Soon as I turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

I'm rich, I'm wealthy, I'm drunk and I'm black

I'm dope, I'm coke, I'm weed, I'm crack

I'll get you high like you relapsed

It's Blacc Friday and I'm glad to be black

It's Blacc Friday and I'm glad to be black

[Hook:]

What do we do on Blacc Friday?

Chill with my crew on Blacc Friday

Get in the mood on Blacc Friday

You know what? Nigga, it's Blacc Friday

What do we do on Blacc Friday?

Chill with my crew on Blacc Friday

Get in the mood on Blacc Friday

Cause it's Friday, it's Blacc Friday

[Verse 2: Tyler]

White bitches, white girls, white drugs

Black girls don't do it but my type does

Fuck it in my white van, beat her with a nice white nightstand

Until I give her gashes where it's nothin' but the white meat

E-T-I-H, W's, double D's on her knees

White gargle yellow fuckin' bumblebees

Use whitey's as my dinner course for intercourse

So much fuckin' white make Darth Vader have a dimmer force

But of course, I'm the white boy that shows no remorse

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

Nigga Friday, fuck a Blacc Friday, umm

Wolf Gang make a white pregnant bitch wan' abort

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

Odd Future, there wolves bang where a couple bears hang

With a white box logo with a couple stains

From a black creampie in a whitey, make it light gray

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Mike G]

Gravis black box, gray Hundreds sox

Everythin' new, so my whole team rock like Metallica

Gun metal twenty-ten Challenger

Shit stress free I ain't even gon hassle her

I just play my part make moves like chess

Ask your bitch who the best, question mark like Guess?

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

Shades dark as fuck so all I see is black

Bet that, look I'm a Hot Topic nigga

My attire dark lookin' like a Gothic nigga

Spit shit take off like a rocket, nigga

Got the whole West coast in my pocket nigga

Pitch the rock, Mike Vick, swag so sick

Ask 'bout me bitch, dressed like an eclipse

Tell the truth, this shit wouldn't be fun without me

Bitch I'm "Drawing Black Lines" ask the Hundreds about me

[Hook]

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