weekend lyrics

[Intro: wolfacejoeyy]
Yeah, ah (22, where the f*ck you at?)
Okay, okay (Alright)
Yeah, alright
Yeah, okay (Ha, ha)
Yeah, okay, okay, okay, alright
Oh me, oh me, oh my
She wanna f*ck on the—

[Chorus: wolfacejoeyy]
Huh, she wanna f*ck on the weekend
Yeah, shorty be geekin'
Yeah, I got a bad little bitty on me, shorty steady tweakin'
She wanna f*ck, I beat the pus*y up like we beefin'
Yeah, shorty in love, she said, "Joey, boy, you had me leakin'"
Yeah, uh, b*tch, I'm that n*gga, what you want?
If you wanna f*ck, girl, don't front
I got that Glock like a Russian
These b*tches be fiendin', tryna f*ck
I be like, "Baby, what's the rush?"
She said, "Lil' Joey, you my crush"
Whenever we f*ck, girl, you bustin', woah

[Verse 1: Chow Lee]
Uh, she said she in love, I'm just lusting
Her name is Queen, my name Justin
And when I'm in Queens, it's a plus-ten
And what's on my jeans— And what's on my jeans, it's a plus-ten
Okay, she don't even know if I'm talkin' 'bout money or guns, I'm sharin' b*tches with my muds
And I just dropped a lil' Perc' in my lean, yeah, I'm sharin' drugs with my mud
And if you run up on me, then I'm shootin' you, yeah, so I'm sharin' n*ggas with my slugs
If you want money, just hit me on Telegram, I'm sharin' n*ggas with my plugs
And my b*tch tell me she f*ckin' a bad man, okay, I'm sharin' b*tches with my thugs
I just hit a zone, I'm pullin' up blues, my pockets, I'm sharin' pockets with my cuz
Ironic, I'm feeling like Blueface 'cause I'm out here f*ckin' all my b*tches on my rugs
[Verse 2: Cash Cobain]
My b*tch keep callin' me two-faced 'cause when I see her in public, I don't give her hugs
Outside, I'm with my new bae, this is not Kool-Aid, this is Henny in my cup
Damn, what the f*ck? This b*tch keep callin', I ain't pickin' up
I pass her to brodie, I'ma give her up
That pus*y was OD, I'ma lick her up
Like, I was just horny, I just wanna f*ck
Off Henny and 'Tron like, "Are you lit or what?"
This b*tch just told me put it in her butt
I told that b*tch I'ma f*ck her like a sl*t
I told that b*tch I really been movin' slizzy
She said, "If you really slizzy, come and get me"
I pulled my di*k out and told her, "Come and lick me"
I'm hittin' it raw, I didn't use a jimmy
You talkin' 'bout cash, then baby, I got plenty
A full automatic, no, this not a semi
They jackin' my swag, my clothes was never lended
These hoes wanna tag along and then f*ck me

[Chorus: wolfacejoeyy]
Huh, she wanna f*ck on the weekend
Yeah, shorty be geekin'
Yeah, I got a bad little bitty on me, shorty steady tweakin'
She wanna f*ck, I beat the pus*y up like we beefin'
Yeah, shorty in love, she said, "Joey, boy, you had me leakin'"
Yeah, uh, b*tch, I'm that n*gga, what you want?
If you wanna f*ck, girl, don't front
I got that Glock like a Russian
These b*tches be fiendin', tryna f*ck
I be like, "Baby, what's the rush?"
She said, "Lil' Joey, you my crush"
Whenever we f*ck, girl, you bustin', woah