[Intro]
I'm FRIIIDAY planet, three
Ayy, listen here, baby (Wins)
These n***as rose back from the deadon some real zombie shit
Ain't no stoppin' these n***as now for real
This that Adams family and beetle juice all in one
And tell Lil Nicky to get the fuck out of here ASAP
Punk these n***as finna slice shit up like Edward with them scissorhands
They be on Barack shit
And now that I'll excuse myself, playa
And sit back, kick back (Aight)
Before I slap one of you hatin' ass n***as

[Hook]
Ayy, tell that hoe that you with
Bitch, please don't touch
This FRIIIDAY fuckin' house
Heard their bangers clutch as fuck
Lit it up, lit it up
Lit it up, lit it up
Lit it up, lit it up
Lit it up, lit it up (Lit it up, [?])

[Bridge]
Booty lookin', n***a
Fuck it, I'm done

[Verse]
Uh, they comin'
Feds on my back, but they ain't findin' nothing
June bug got these streets and we are more than cousins
Moves real Russian, tell me who's runnin', tell me who's runnin'
Ooh, they comin'
Feds on my back, but they ain't findin' nothing
June bug got these streets and we are more than cousins
Moves real Russian, tell me who's runnin' (Aight, aight), tell me who's runnin' (Aight)

[Hook]
Ayy, tell that hoe that you with
Bitch, please don't touch
This FRIIIDAY fuckin' house
Heard their bangers clutch as fuck
Lite it up, lite it up
Lite it up, lite it up
Lite it up, lite it up
Lite it up, lite it up
Ayy, tell that hoe that you with
Bitch, please don't touch
This Punk and FRIIIDAY house
Heard their bangers clutch as fuck
Lite it up, lite it up
Lite it up, lite it up
Lite it up, lite it up
Lite it up, lite it up (Lite it up)

[Outro]
[?]
Sit back