Friday the 13th Tory Lanez
"Friday the 13th" by Tory Lanez, released in 2020, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of superstition, fate, and personal struggles. The lyrics reflect on overcoming adversity and the dark sides of life. Musically, it features a haunting beat and clever wordplay, showcasing Lanez's versatility and emotional depth. The song resonates with listeners facing their own challenges, contributing to its cultural relevance.
[Intro]
Ay, pussys don't get pussy, nigga
Fuck niggas is outta luck, nigga
It's that double O11, player
Swavey, let's drive
[Verse 1]
Mind on money but the money on me
Maybach frontin;, ain’t frontin' on me
With the hoes on full, we ain’t runnin' on E
Nigga, you know what it is, nigga, you know what it ain't
Do I love her, do I love her? Nigga, you know what I think
Pourin' purple in the Sprite, nigga, you know what I drink
Nah I’m playin' but despite what a stupid nigga think
Homie, I be gettin' cash all night
Let a nigga hit, let me smash all night
I just pray to God that it last all night
She a 5 in the face but her ass alright
So the hat's on tight
I rub it, I get it, I touch it, I hit it
I’m fuckin', you fuckin'? Well fuck it, I'm with it
Let’s get it, let me get to business
And that’s when she did it like she wasn't kiddin'
Admitted it she love me, I told her, "It's stupid"
Then asked that bitch "Why?" and she told me, "It’s Cupid"
I said, "What the fuck, like that's what your excuse is?"
And then she said, "Yes" and I threw up the deuces
I’m sippin' on liquor, she smokin' on weed
I’m stuck in her throat, she chokin' on me
So shout out to yo niggas, acting like hoe niggas
Ridin' our dick 'cause we about to blow niggas, pause
Ay, pussys don't get pussy, nigga
Fuck niggas is outta luck, nigga
It's that double O11, player
Swavey, let's drive
[Verse 1]
Mind on money but the money on me
Maybach frontin;, ain’t frontin' on me
With the hoes on full, we ain’t runnin' on E
Nigga, you know what it is, nigga, you know what it ain't
Do I love her, do I love her? Nigga, you know what I think
Pourin' purple in the Sprite, nigga, you know what I drink
Nah I’m playin' but despite what a stupid nigga think
Homie, I be gettin' cash all night
Let a nigga hit, let me smash all night
I just pray to God that it last all night
She a 5 in the face but her ass alright
So the hat's on tight
I rub it, I get it, I touch it, I hit it
I’m fuckin', you fuckin'? Well fuck it, I'm with it
Let’s get it, let me get to business
And that’s when she did it like she wasn't kiddin'
Admitted it she love me, I told her, "It's stupid"
Then asked that bitch "Why?" and she told me, "It’s Cupid"
I said, "What the fuck, like that's what your excuse is?"
And then she said, "Yes" and I threw up the deuces
I’m sippin' on liquor, she smokin' on weed
I’m stuck in her throat, she chokin' on me
So shout out to yo niggas, acting like hoe niggas
Ridin' our dick 'cause we about to blow niggas, pause
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