Hop In Friyie (Ft. Roddy Ricch)

[Intro: Friyie]
RDS
She wanna party, yeah yeah, oh no

[Chorus: Friyie]
Hop in the Jeep, she wanna freak, yeah
Hop in the Jeep, she wanna freak, yeah
Hop in the Ghost, she doin' the most, yeah
Hop in the Rolls, she makin' a pose, yeah yeah
Hop in the 'Rari, yeah yeah, she wanna party, yeah yeah
Hop in the 'Rari, yeah yeah, she wanna party, yeah yeah
Hop in the 'Rari, yeah yeah, she wanna party, yeah yeah
Hop in the 'Rari, yeah yeah, she wanna party, yeah yeah

[Verse 1: Friyie]
Shit, tell me if you really in it for the bankroll, no
You can go and paint a perfect picture, Van Gough
All these hundreds all up on me, know they can't fold, no
Gotta keep the glizzy on me, know I can't go, no
Shit a movie when I pull up on the scene, ah shit
My bitch lookin' like a ballerina, yeah
From the bando, we headed to arenas, yeah
My wrist flooded, Hurricane Katrina, shit
Pull up to the bando, come get that dope, yeah
Pull up to the bank and go get that dough
Pull up on a bankroll, pull up with a bad ho
All about a bankroll, I get that dough
Diamonds swimmin', back strokin' in the water, she a piranha
Dippin' in her ocean, now I got her where I wanna
Legs wide open, now I got her where I wanna