featuring CJ Mack

Intro: Scarface

Damn this a bitch

We ain't gotta motherfuckin thing

Ring CJ do what he doin in Cali for ni a

(Hello?)

Hey wuz up nigga it's Face

(What up Fizzace?)

Feelin I'm gone come fuck wit you

(Come on down loco)

Ai please have some bitches please

(Ha ha ha) Ha ha ha

Verse 1 (CJ Mack Scarface)

Locc I been hustlin all week

Tonight's the night I dips 'n try to step up in a freak

I call this ho named Tiki, she got homies we can twist

All we need's some chronic and a motherfuckin fifth

Is you wit me locc?

What's mine is yours and what's yours is mines

When I'm in Houston you be treatin me fine

I scoop you up in L.A.X. around 6

I scootch you through the hood, then we gone get up in these tricks

It's Friday night

Two players in a black 5-0-0

Slidin down the shore, gettin at every fly ho

I'm wit my homey, ain't nobody set trippin

Drops my shit off at his house and then we kept flippin

Now see y'know your nigga don't sleep

Homey enough and see

Well, hand your nigga some heat

So I can feel warm in these cold ass L.A. streets

Now hook ya nigga wit some L.A. freaks, baby

It's Friday night

Hook: CJ Mack

Straight sellin with my Texas G

Stayin sucka free as I L-O-C

It's Friday night

Verse 2

[CJ Mack]

Two players on a hoodrat chase

You niggas can't see me and you can't see my nigga Face

[Scarface]

First thang we do is hit the club

I'm seein hella bit