Weekends lyrics

by

Wulf


(Chorus)
She pop that pus*y on the weekend
She my outta town freak
She be out here catchin flights down
I'm talking every other week
She pop it for me on a handstand
I'm talking right in front of me
She pop that pus*y on the weekend
She my outta town freak

(Verse)
She pop that pus*y for some bands tho
Turn the strip club into a bando
Bend over make your hands touch your ankles
Look back at me your face just like an angel

(Pre-chorus)
I know that you gotta make some ends so you only in here sometimes
You know that I'm bout to spend a grip so you wanna let me hit one time

(Chorus)
She pop that pus*y on the weekend
She my outta town freak
She be out here catchin flights down
I'm talking every other week
She pop it for me on a handstand
I'm talking right in front of me
She pop that pus*y on the weekend
She my outta town freak

(Verse 2)
She pop it for me when I cash out
Walking round the house with her ass out
I'm a give her hunnid till she tap out
Roll another one and then we pass out

(Pre-chorus 2)
I know that you gotta make some ends so you only in here sometimes
You know that I'm bout to spend a grip so you wanna let me hit a couple time

(Chorus)
She pop that pus*y on the weekend
She my outta town freak
She be out here catchin flights down
I'm talking every other week
She pop it for me on a handstand
I'm talking right in front of me
She pop that pus*y on the weekend
She my outta town freak...

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