Letras
I'm coming down the runway
Like I'm Vince McMahon
Run this land
And I've had about all that I can stand
That's why I entered the game
Tossing every body out my way
That's why I'm going insane
Every single day
You think you can stop me
Better take notes and hope you can copy
Just a counterfeit
Double check the rhymes, make sure they legit
Make sure all my clothes fit
Gotta look good when I spit
Gotta turn a profit
And you know I gotta show off
It's Friday, and it's pay day
Struttin like I'm comin down the runway
It's Friday, and it's pay day
Struttin like I'm comin down the runway
It's Friday, and it's pay day
Struttin like I'm comin down the runway
It's Friday, and it's pay day
Struttin like I'm comin down the runway
I'm in my prime
I rock the best designs
It's my time
Oh yeah, and also the rhymes
So you know I've got to look fresh
Just confess, so much better than all the rest
Fashion police arrest
All these mother fuckers looking like they live in a bird's nest
Got so many dope clothes
You'd think I robbed a fashion show
Stay composed as I compose dope flows
Hits like a fire hose, so cool I'm froze
Keep you on your toes
As I compose another sentence
Ego so big
It can't fit through the entrance
It's Friday, and it's pay day
Struttin like I'm comin down the runway
It's Friday, and it's pay day
Struttin like I'm comin down the runway
It's Friday, and it's pay day
Struttin like I'm comin down the runway
It's Friday, and it's pay day
Struttin like I'm comin down the runway
You know I just got paid
Best bet I'm tryna get laid
Sup girl, you need a drink
Sup girl, you need some time to think