Dead Obies - Friday Night lyrics

Last line until the club dies
One last white noise until the sun rises
White wine, imported sunglasses
Couple white brides ain’t what we all after?
So what was all that for? I wish we all high!
’Cause if you ain't the way I do
You living a lie living a lie, living a lie
Living a lie, living a lie
Living a lie, living a lie, living a lie
Just live and let die
Live and let die, live and let die
007 that’s Live and Let Die
No way they gon’ let me into Heaven when I
I don’t know i go out on a Friday night
(And I don’t know why) i don’t know
I come home on a Saturday morning

Bitches don’t mean nothin’
They don’t mean shit, they don’t mean nada
Louis, Michael Kors ou Prada
I don’t give a fuck, bwitch
J’suis pas ton papa i go hard in that paint
They tryna’ catch me ridin’ dirty su’à Main
’cause I been up, I been down
J’ai fait tout le tour du Downtown
I been low, i been up! I done been
Mississippin’ in the truck
And I listened to that Big
Pac, Nate, Pun, Aaliyah, left Eye
’cause "Age Ain't Nothing but
A Number" when I

I don’t know i go out on a Friday night
(And I don’t know why) i don’t know
I come home on a Saturday morning