It’s F**king Friday IV

[Intro]
So, apparently there aren't many things that rhyme with orange
And I'm sitting here in my little chair
And my little microphone and I'm thinking
There are lots of things that rhyme with orange
So it's fucking Friday four, check it

[Verse]
I got a couple of oranges, syringes and fucking four inches
Of my wiener up your ass, then clench it
That is the friendship that I'm gonna see in Avengers
When I see 'em sitting down and having oranges
A couple of bitches are tryna' get up, all in this
And I say no! (Ow, what the fuck?) and slap 'em with a packet of oranges
It is tortuous how I have to forfeit all of this, 'cause I got to have space for my oranges
So many people adore him because he got Lauren and started floorin'
The rain was pourin' but he got his orange
In foreign storage, he keeps in the forest
And that is something that fucking rhymes with orange, yeah

[Outro]
Ha, ha
It's fucking Friday four
Orange style, yep