Friday Nite chords by Cuete

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Verse 1
E 
Hey, perro, you're on my lighter, dawg.
Shit, I know you want your bottles, too.
Aw, shit, there it goes again.
Hey, hey, orale ese
Here comes Cuete from the
H -A -R -E -T -R -C
Now, to all you vatos that hate me
Know why your hyenas love me?
Cause I'm real with how I feel
And plus they say I'm funny
And that's why I'm getting all
the ooh -la -la
Cause I'm that kind of asshole
that they never saw
Kicking it with you,
know your homeboys too
Cause I'm riding through true
to the south side blue
So booyah, you're gonna
get bum -rushed
By the wild, wild Kwek
Yeah, yeah, Scott, the wild, wild Kwek
And you know that I'm gonna break you
off a little bit of this round town
So you can see how it's going down
Lops and you clowns,
watch me pop the bullet
Bm 
E 
So you can feel me to the fullest
Cause that's the way I like to do it
I'm pulling, you knew it, you knew this
I'm fucking ruthless shooting balas
Bm 
and chavalas on the calles
E 
acting stupid now it's time to kick rocks,
B 
except my brothers like to smoke em so I'm gonna let em roll em up and no
E 
I'm not joking here's a lighter for fire
but go in the backyard and talk it,
so light it up
Bm 
E 
it's friday night perros light it up
C 
E 
it's friday night locos
Em 
C 
light it up it's friday night
E 
SS light it up it's friday night
Em 
cuete light it up and then ride
Bm 
E 
up  on all these rucas
Em 
no tengo tula, chupa la puta no  te duchas,
Bm 
Em 
tu yururas
E 
All the homies got their own
palace and shooters
El viernes en la noche y me
quiero poner loco
Óyeme celoso,
soy bien peligroso
Cuando ando en las calles
de San Pedro
Vestido de negro, pero nunca de vaquero
B 
Deja darle un terrorazo a mi, a mi gazo
E 
Ponte listo, limpiecito,
Bm 
E 
vamos a meter el pito
C 
Recogemos unas rucas bien putas
G 
C 
Pésalas nunca, póntelos en la nuca
E 
Deja parar en la tienda,
C 
E 
compramos una botella
Condones,
limones y limpios calzones
Ponemos a la fiesta,
B 
E 
cuidado con la cazagüesa
Es mañosa, dañosa y muy rebotosa
Pásame un trago,
B 
E 
me lo tomo con mi hermano
Que sea de tequila, las mujeres de rodillas
El matador del amor, no es un rumor
Arriba el de 18, las quiero, por favor
Bm 
Em 
Light it up, it's Friday night, perro
E 
Am 
Em 
Light it up, it's Friday night, locos
Bm 
Em 
Light it up, it's Friday night, essence
E 
Em 
Light it up, it's Friday night, huete
Light it up and then ride
Bm 
E 
up on all these rucas
Bm 
E 
La tengo dura, chupa la puta
Em 
Montenegro, China, do you hear us?
E 
All the homies got their own
violence and shooters
Back again,
B 
E 
committing more sins,
cause my baby's mama's lazy
Plus I got two crazy kids,
so everyday on my collection
they call me the IRS
Cause if you got what I want,
I'm gonna tax your ass
And on Friday nights,
it's my best business,
cause I'll put you in a twist
And stay anonymous,
you'll never know what hit you
B 
Cause you're soft like tissue,
E 
so it ain't hard to bitch you
So here comes your issue,
I seen the bitch in you
Jump right at you,
as the hit squad was
starting to crowd you
What fun to watch you run
C 
until we pull the white thompin'
E 
Despertando los huertos con
E 
mis pensamientos
That's battle from San Pedro,
Bm 
I'm from Retando Los Ñajes
E 
When I'm rollin' with Smiley,
E 
we're A .K .A. Jekyll and Jekyll
Em 
E 
Now, light up the doors
Bm 
E 
Riding back, smiley, spit in sight, listo
C 
Em 
Let me trigger scrappy and surf deep
C 
Rascal life ain't there for all the homies
Em 
E 
AJ  to Ainsley, we're dyin' dope,
you couldn't hate
Em 
Red drip, the rabbit stackin'
E 
out of your homies
T -Bone in place
Now I'm feedin' engines
Em 
of all the smoke my way
C 
I don't smoke that shit, homie I got kids
Angel and Bam -Bam, yeah, it's God.