Weekend Lyrics

And she can't help it lil shawty thick and she bad as hell

The way she moving I bet the pussy can drown a whale

I see my opps then the only thing the gone see is shells

Imma hit her once and catch my cut on her imma playa

Woah

Let me think fa a second

This dusse it got my brain it got me thinking u naked

Imma hit her in the mirror bet her face gone express it

And I told her send me pictures cus I miss her already

It get it hot in this bitch like I'm Nelly

I don't trust niggas I'm Melly

She sunt the room to the tellie

Dat mean I'm fucking let's go

You know yo head is my fetish

I ain't the type to go tell it

I just be be giving you credit

Telling my bros you da goat

The tea in the reason she cheating cause she a weed head

I give her some latti dotti

She suck it till I'm skeeting

I'm the type to turn up the party den go duck off with a freak bitch

I ain't saying yo hoe trash just don't trust her on the weekend

Just don't trust her on the weekend

And these Choppa's behind tint so they Neva know what we in

And she suck with a lot ah spit lick fa lick that girl a demon

How da fuck you know all the tricks

I buss again I stay the weekend (You make me buss again I stay the weekend)

Come on Front Line Business

Winee hey