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LYRICFLUENTFunky Friday Lyrics by Dave Dave , Fredo
Below, you will find the lyrics for Funky Friday by Dave.
One six, game
Chorus 1
At this age
How are them man still hating
My young boy in a different country
But he ain't ever been on vacation
One hand on a girl I'm dating
One hand on the cash I'm making
We come through like Funky Friday
And have all of your mandem skating
Verse 1
I came in
Five fifty on trainers
Island girl amazing, could be Bajan, Trini or Haitian
She, got a bag with flowers
If the trainers match I'll take it
Me and bro just shut down Gucci
Had the whole of the shop floor waiting
Who's that girl in the line with the big behind that's looking all tempting
If her friend is a dead ting, take one for the team with a bredrin
Two peng tings at the entrance
Want attention but a man can't let them
She, must think I'm a reverend
You ain't comin' here getting redemption, no way
Chorus 2
At this age
How are them man still hating
My young boy in a different country
But he ain't ever been on vacation
One hand on a girl I'm dating
One hand on the cash I'm making
We come through like Funky Friday
And have all of your mandem skating
Verse 2
I see them man skating now
I'm talking about running their legs
My youngens in country plugging the Z
He can't even buck me till nothing is left
I flooded my right
I flooded my left
I'm ducking your wife
I'm ducking the feds
The bell on the trap it's buzzing again
But still I ain't trying to get busted by feds
Look man I ain't caught the buss in a sec'
It's me and my rambo cutting through West
The way that I went in just flooded my neck
I'm shocked that I ain't gotta struggle for breath
With me and the missus be going on dates
She's holding the dipper, I'm holding her waist
Just see some pigs moving low in the mains
So I phone up my nigga and told him the plate
Verse 3
Tell a peng girl you can HMU
I don't wanna cuddle and H-U-G
And I'm still shopping in HMV
For all of my niggas in HMP
Heard you got a girl going DMU
If I DMD you would she DM me
Young black brother I'm a stylish G
Manna put the IC in IC three
They tell me I'm gifted in rap
Nothing was nice, used to live in the trap
Now if I go ask that chick for her snap
I can bet money, she's giving me that
I'm always in Harrods, I'm filling the bag
Them niggas ain't winners, them niggas are mad
Gyal at my vids and them bitches are bad
They get picked in the foreigns and ditched in the cab
Game
Outro
At this age
How are them man still hating
My young boy in a different country
But he ain't ever been on vacation
One hand on a girl I'm dating
One hand on the cash I'm making
We come through like Funky Friday
And have all of your mandem skating
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