Weekend Life Lyrics

Gas tank ain't on E tonight, movin' at the speed of light

Three bad bitches don't need a wife, we tryna live that weekend life

Everything gon' be alright, mixin' that codeine with Sprite

You couldn't even dream these nights, we tryna live that weekend life

That weekend life, that weekend life,

That weekend life, we tryna live that weekend life

That weekend life, that weekend life,

That weekend life, we tryna live that weekend life

I could probably take your bitch, I don't need no permission

I be checkin' all you kids like a pediatrician

I'm a star, like I'm on TV, bro

Bad girls in the club, it ain't a TV show

If she ain't DTF then I don't fuck with her

I'm just tryna slide in like some ugg slippers

Got shorty thinkin' that I'm in love with her

But all I'm tryna do is just leave the club with her

She wasted, bartender handin' her glasses

Chick bad, she need anger management classes

I can tell by the way she walk, she conceited, in the bedroom

She tellin' me Victoria's Secrets, peep it

I'm tryna kick it like Judo, you know

Get a couple bottles of the Nuvo

Pockets on veggie, I ball like I'm Reggie

I don't think she ready cause my sex game deadly

I ain't gon' lie, she a fine mamacita

But after I skeet her, Hasta La Vista

Gotta be the hottest nigga that you ever ran across

Fly and I slay shit like Santa Claus

See, man, I got these niggas hatin

See my J's, they say, why

Now you know it's a situation

I'm in the jersey show, I'm on the prowl for the pussy

Sammi a sweetheart, but I'd rather fuck Snooki

Gas tank ain't on E tonight, movin' at the speed of light

Three bad bitches don't need a wife, we tryna live that weekend life

Everything gon' be alright, mixin' that codeine with Sprite

You couldn't even dream these nights, we tryna live that weekend life

That weekend life, that weekend life,

That weekend life, we tryna live that weekend life

That weekend life, that weekend life,

That weekend life, we tryna live that weekend life