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Rebecca Black - Friday (Music Video) Parody

Please Read Links:   / hiblogtv     / hiblogtv   Lyrics 2am, wake up and it's pourin' Gotta eat desk, gotta throw down chairs Gotta have a goal, gotta eat cheerios Meeting every bin, my hand is glowing Gotta a dress on, 'cause we have tough skin Gotta check around for a blow pop Gotta fetch a cup, it all depends Switchin' up our lunch meat Pissin' while we smack trees Gotta wake my climb up Which feet can I break? It's Friday, sideways Gotta chase nouns on friday Everybody's lookin' backwards at the wheat thins, wheat thins Fried eggs, find plates Sittin' down on highways Everyday we're cookin' breakfast while sleepin' Furniture, partyin' (jam) Surgical, partyin' (ham) Fun, nuns, buns, sons Cleaning ladders on a street fence 11:49, we're spying on the pie tray Chewin' on grass, lookin' at the sky Rum, yum, think about gum Who knows what this is I got wrist, you got fist My friend could fly a kite I drop this, you drop this Now we're focused Switchin' up our lunch meat Pissin' while we smack trees Gotta wake my climb up Which feet can i break? It's Friday, sideways Gotta chase nouns on friday Everybody's lookin' backwards at the wheat thins, wheat thins Fried eggs, find plates Sittin' down on highways Everyday we're cookin' breakfast while sleepin' Sharpenin', all my pens (can) Gardenin', everything (pan) Run, run, run, run Cleaning ladders on a street fence Yesterday was tuesday, Tuesday it was sunday, We-we-we we we we we We we we we we We're gonna have a ball........ Tomorrow is thursday And monday comes wednesday I don't want this message to send Follow me, I got a map Soap chillin' In the front seat (in the front seat) And it punched me (to the back seat) Now we're back in the front seat Chopsticks, chop sticks And we're both involved in crime (Woo!) Passin' by is a group hug in front of me Makes tick tock, tick tock, charlie sheen wreck a sign, it's wednesday, it's a weekend We're gonna have guns, guns (GUNS) It's Friday, sideways Gotta chase nouns on friday Everybody's lookin' backwards at the wheat thins, wheat thins Fried eggs, find plates Sittin' down on highways Everyday we're cookin' breakfast while sleepin' Sharpenin', all my pens (can) Gardenin', everything (pan) Run, run, run, run Cleaning ladders on a street fence