This is a song about "Friday night"

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

But i spent a bit on friday, in the night i hang with donald

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Call me jason, cause opposites act like its friday the 13th, bad for life/

Ridin down the highway on a friday

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Every day and night

Cause you didn’t play the game right

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Sick of eatin rice, every friday was rinds

Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger right

Crying myself to sleep every night,

And all my niggas is grimy

My bars are like a store on black friday