TGIF Lyrics
[Intro]
GloRilla
On the gang, gang
Huh, uh, uh, uh (Chaii’s hard)
Ayy
[Chorus]
It’s 7 p.m. Friday (Yup)
It’s ninety-five degrees (Woo)
I ain’t got no nigga and no nigga ain’t got me (Let’s go)
I’m ’bout to show my ass (Baow)
These niggas love a freak (Uh)
How the fuck is that your man (Huh?)
If he right here with me? (The fuck? Ayy)
[Refrain]
Turnt up with my niggas (Ayy)
Turnt up with my bitches (Ayy)
Turnt up at my shows, yeah
Cuzzo got that blicky (Ayy)
Sixty thousand fans came to see me do my dance (Huh)
Got a million and one haters, and they all can kiss my ass (Mwah)
[Verse 1]
Turnt up with my niggas (Ayy)
Turnt up with my bitches (Ayy)
Turnt up at my shows, yeah
Cuzzo right here with me (Ayy, cuh)
Off a fifth of Hen’, yeah, gettin’ fucked up with my twin
Got a Backwood full of ‘Za and a bankroll full of bands
All that, all that Twitter typin’, bitches see me and ain’t do nothin’ (Weak ass)
Crop top with some bikers shorts, I’m showin’ off my moose knuckle (Woo)
I’m feelin’ good today (Yeah)
I’m outsidе with your bae (Uh-huh)
Got a brown-skin nigga with dreads (Okay)
And a black-ass nigga with waves (Lеt’s go, ayy)
He gon’ drop that neck (Ayy)
He love the way I sex (Ayy)
Fake nails, bitches pressed (Ayy)
So high, I’m damn-near wrecked (Ayy)
I keep this pussy fresh (Ayy)
Yeezy shirt, I’m wet (Ayy)
Who want smoke? Say what? (Ayy)
Ho, get that off your chest (The fuck?)
[Refrain]
Turnt up with my niggas (Ayy)
Turnt up with my bitches (Ayy)
Turnt up at my shows, yeah
Cuzzo got that blicky (Ayy)
Sixty thousand fans came to see me do my dance (Huh)
Got a million and one haters, and they all can kiss my ass (Mwah)
[Chorus]
It’s 7 p.m. Friday (Yup)
It’s ninety-five degrees (Woo)
I ain’t got no nigga, and no nigga ain’t got me (Let’s go)
I’m ’bout to show my ass (Baow)
These niggas love a freak (Huh?)
How the fuck is that your man (Huh?)
If he right here with me? (Eww)
[Verse 2]
Friday night, hot as hell, and you know the hoes out (Where they at?)
Mani-pedi, fresh set, and I got my toes out (Pff)
I’m rockin’ Off-White (Hey) on an off night (Uh-huh)
These bitches with me pretty (Yeah), and they all can fight, yeah (Ayy)
Fuck you mean? Forty inches, six-thirteen (Hey)
I’m lookin’ fine as hell (Woah), I’m tryna be seen (Duh)
I’m finna wreck the scene (Huh), I’m off the 17′ (Hey)
Turnt up with my nigga ‘nem, watch me do my, ah, ah
[Refrain]
Turnt up with my niggas (Ayy)
Turnt up with my bitches (Ayy)
Turnt up at my shows, yeah
Cuzzo got that blick (Ayy)
Sixty thousand fans came to see me do my dance (Huh)
Got a million and one haters, and they all can kiss my ass (Mwah)
[Chorus]
It’s 7 p.m. Friday (Yup)
It’s ninety-five degrees (Woo)
I ain’t got no nigga, and no nigga ain’t got me (Let’s go)
I’m ’bout to show my ass (Baow)
These niggas love a freak (Eww)
How the fuck is that your man (Huh?)
If he right here with me?
[Outro]
Ew, ew, ew, ew
Ew, ew