The Weekend lyrics
by B. Lou
[Intro]
Huh, yeah, yeah
Mike G, you can't do this to 'em, man!
[Chorus]
When that money hit my hands, boy I couldn' believe it
Now I'm making money even when I'm f*cking sleeping
Used to sneak in thottie's crib when they parents sleeping
Now them b*tches pull up to the crib on the weekend
On the weekend, yeah, on the weekend
[Verse]
'member was a youngun in the class on some trill sh*t
Now I'm in the studio, posted in the hills b*tch
You can't bring my name up even if it's on some little sh*t
Lil Frosty blowing up, in the party they gon' feel this
They gon' feel this, yeah, they gon' feel this
They gon' feel this, yeah, they gon' feel this
I just want a 'Rari and a whole lot of cash
Just bat me two females with a whole lot of ass
When I get that brand new whip, I skrt and do the dash
If he need a feature, I'm gon' need that money fast
f*ck that lil b*tch in the ass, if you track on me you know I'm gon' spaz
I'm coming in 1, you coming in last
All that bullsh*t, I put that in the past
[Chorus]
When that money hit my hands, boy I couldn' believe it
Now I'm making money even when I'm f*cking sleeping
Used to sneak in thottie's crib when they parents sleeping
Now them b*tches pull up to the crib on the weekend
On the weekend, yeah, on the weekend
[Outro]
On the weekend, yeah, on the weekend
On the weekend, yeah, on the weekend
On the weekend, yeah, on the weekend