[Intro]
It's FRIIIDAY (It's FRIIIDAY, it's FRIIIDAY)
Three
Shawtay
Aight (JuJu, where the loud at?)

[Pre-Hook]
She shaped like Coca Cola
My bitch love Fashion Nova (Yeah)
And l on wear designer (Uh-uh)
N***a I fucks with made in china (Uh-uh-aight)
Said she need a real n***a (Yeah)
And she good wit a Honda (Yeah, yeah)
Ayy, be my Pocahontas (Baby)

[Hook]
Cus I got green gas in my veins (In my veins, yeah)
A lotta fuck thoughts in my brain (In my brain, yeah)
Filson flask filled with some jack (With some jack, yeah)
And I got Al Green in the back (In the back, Al Green in the back)

[Verse 1]
Bitch I'm back
With some fire and some kush and some hoes up on me
Got em waiting on the line (Brrrt-brrrt)
Talking all that bubu when I'm in NY (See, when we're combined)
We fuck until the morning come, a real n***a never on the run ([?])
Slow jamming at your mommas, ooh, ride me till manana, ooh
Stop talking, no talking
No, no (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Pre-Hook]
She shaped like Coca Cola
My bitch love Fashion Nova (Yeah)
And l on wear designer (Uh-uh)
N***a I fucks with made in china (Uh-uh-aight)
Said she need a real n***a (Yeah)
And she good wit a Honda (Yeah, yeah)
Ayy, be my Pocahontas (Baby)

[Hook]
Cus I got green gas in my veins (In my veins)
A lotta fuck thoughts in my brain (In my brain)
Filson flask filled with some jack (With some jack)
And I got Al Green in the back (Yeah, boy, in the back)

[Bridge]
Ayy, better get off my — unless you roll up
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Not a day without marijuana
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Ayy, why my circle full of fake personas?

[Verse 2]
She said I'm rude to her friends
Like she's been waiting for it
Did some things she just can't ignore
Bae, let me give you more (And you know what I'm so fed up with your shit)
But you been working working (Yeah), sipping and sipping
Who that new n***a by your side all morning?
It'll be better if I didn't know
It'll be better if I didn't know

[Outro]
She shaped like Coca Cola
My bitch love Fashion Nova (Yeah)
And l on wear designer (Uh-uh)
N***a I fucks with made in china (Uh-uh-aight)
Ayy, better get off my — unless you roll up