This Weekend Lyrics by No Question

This Weekend Lyrics

    [intro]
    We are bonafide, whut?

    [female rap]
    Look closely bought a unboard, no sho'
    Yo, we got you wide open, i and our crew
    The weekend we roll out, the watches is froze out
    Yo, we came to get it down and like turn you out
    Play the club outside, sittin' high in the expidal
    Switch it up in the xl-5, prada down
    Tell me, do you like this thug-ass sound
    No q, definitey about to blaze your town, whut?

    [no question]
    Shout outs to my people on the streets
    To the players makin' money with my cd's in they jeans
    Much love to the ladies with jobs
    Who makin' that cream and floss they own phat ride

    And to my people who always keep it real
    They work all week just to pay bills
    Now and then gotta have a little fun
    Go buy something to wear cuz the weekend's 'bout to come

    1 - time to get loud, let the music flow
    Kick off your shoes and just let go
    Have a little party, call a few friends
    It's about to get fucked y'all, this weekend

    Time to get loud, let the music flow
    Kick off your shoes and just let go
    Have a little party, call a few friends
    It's about to get fucked y'all, this weekend

    Jean sets a new pair of cheese
    Gotta get jig for my ladies in the streets
    Call the barber, get my hair layed
    Roll out wit my crew to watch the ladies shake their thing

    All the ladies shop the town
    Get real digs from the neck on down
    Now and then gotta have a little fun
    Go get up wit your dogs cuz
    The weekend's 'bout to come

    Repeat 1

    [female rap]
    Tougher, no no, whut?
    I know the sound hot enough cuz this track is tough
    I bump that when im riding all up in my benz truck
    I let 'em know, what you got for me
    Is it big bills baby, can you cop for me
    Wack the drop for me or grab a spot for me
    I wanna spend those on the mink coats
    Throughout the whole coast, baby
    But on the weekend im blazing off
    And if you don't spend dough then i ain't gon call
    Get out there i'll show you how this playette roll
    Nice frames, spit a game that'll make you fold
    Toss it up, lookin' cute in the coup
    At the meadows', tough with some 'taly in the boots
    Barceletto
    Some types lay down why, don't see me all gracin'
    Only my associates always stay lacin'
    And when my squad come aint' no replacin
    Quarter head or you know what you praisin'

    Repeat 1

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