featuring*P Diddy. [Chorus

- P Diddy]. Friday
night everybody was drinkin And
the house was screamin And
the bass was kickin And
it won't be long 'til everybody knowin That
Loon was on the beatbox goin Loon
was on the beatbox goin Loon
was on the beatbox goin goin, goin, (goin goin, goin, goin), ["hey

and "cha nana" are repeated throughout the song] [Break

- Loon - talking - w/ ad libs] (AHH
)!uh, yeah, c'mon, uh, uh, yeah, c'mon, c'mon ... ([P
Diddy. ]:I like this right here) Uh
bring, me in close yeah, ([P
Diddy. ]:ready ready? )?Uh
uh, check, it out Bad, Boy ([P
Diddy. ]:tell 'em talk, to 'em) [Verse

1 - Loon + (P Diddy)]. Now
it was me P-D, and three beautiful ladies (uh) He
was in the Ferrari I, was pushin Mercedes (yeah) Blowin
'dro you, know vision, was hazy (haha) To
the point where I'm thinkin havin a baby (c'mon) Now
shorty lookin a nigga like he was crazy Not
my fault way shorty body amaze me (uh uh) Swoll
up now, ma what's the hold up (c'mon) She
never imagine me and Diddy would roll up (we here) We
showed up drunk, and 'droed up (haha yeah), Stunk
and mold up two, Coupes and four trucks (that's right) Wrist
is glowed up got, chicks that sold up (c'mon uh), You
know cats with chips my, clique got more bucks (that's right) Oh
shucks she, start gettin the picture Three
the hard way menage, with her sister (haha) Started
off in the lobby when I kissed her (let's go) As
far as Diddy he, probably already twist her (that's right) [Chorus

- w/ ad libs] [Verse

2 - Loon + (P Diddy)]. Now
back to B I, gots to be fly Blowin
O for B I, pack the seed I-3 28
is a fact in V-I-P You
can see how it be when we by (let's go) Bottles
of Dom keep, a model a arm (c'mon) Might
lose lot of my charm when, the dollars involved (that's right) Beef
evolve I, need everybody be calm (c'mon) Heat
involved I, squeeze do, you bodily harm (don't do that) Moved
to safe cause I moved that way (yeah) I'm
not no fool I, never put them tools away I'm
not that cool blow, one of you dudes away (uh uh yeah), If
a nigga choose to move that way but, let's play (let's go) Hey
I'm, on a mission to fishin what nigga wishin (what )?To
make a hit but, I'm hittin while niggaz missin (don't stop) I
get malicious and bitches are never switchin (let's go) Never
run into kissin I'm, far from a politician (yeah) [Chorus

- w/ ad libs (starts with "Was a")] [Verse

3 - Loon + (P Diddy)]. Now
Loon rock the party and Loon got the hottie (yeah uh, huh) The
one that got the body is, sippin a lotta Bacardi (let's go) Thank
God nigga, ain't have to pop nobody (thank God) Straight
rock your body cause that will shock the party (a ha) But
before I leave and DJ stop the party (yeah) I've
ordered a hundred shots to, woman drop your body (c'mon) Even
though shorty hot kinda, like a hot tamale (yeah) Gotta
play my position but not to knock nobody But
I gotta leave this here spot with shorty Even
if nigga go out his way and drop like forty (yeah) Nigga
Loon is a freak but I'm really not that naughty (uh uh) Niggaz
hopin and wishin but Loon on top of shorty (c'mon) Ham
and cheese I'm, the man that please (yeah) Like
27 degrees and some brand new skies (let's go) Girlfriend
please you, gon' need some brand new knees (please that's, right) When
I haul off and hand you these (what )?[Chorus

- w/ ad libs until fade (starts with "Was a")] [Outro

- P Diddy. - talking over Chorus and until fade] [laughing]
yeah, c'mon, Let's
go that's, right That's
right Loon, yeah, Cha
nana Bad
Boy baby 2003 ... Baton
has been passed I
see you Loon yeah,
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Friday Night Lyrics

Loon – Friday Night Lyrics

Songwriters: Paul Jaime Cadena, Christopher Douglas Evans, Salvatore Mignano, Douglas Michael Robinson, Joseph Philip Zizzo
Friday Night lyrics © Another Victory Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group

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