
For The Week ft. Dongotbandz Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
We gettin' the money and bags, yeah
She yellin' at me while she, uh
All of my shorties, they bad, yeah
We gettin' the money and bags, yeah
She yellin' at me while she mad
She textin' me off of the gas, uh
She just tryna roll up the weed
I'm just tryna count up for the week
Baby, come here, spend the night with me
Is your love true, is you playin' with me
Ooh, I'm tryna get to know you
Roll through Scoop u, then go to Nobu
She might be the one, she know that, too
You tell me you the one, I might see that, through
Huh, uh, where you goin', baby
Let me scoop you in the new Mercedes
Im counting bands, that's my lil' baby
You ain't competein' for my love, baby
I'm with my shorty and she really faded
Ten bands, that's my education
For this music, yeah, I'm dedicated
I'm with my homies, we be drag racin
I feel like I'm racin' for your love
Take your clothes off, close the door, love
I know really hurt, know you want more, love
I feel like I'm racin' for your love
Take your clothes off, close the door, love
I know you need me here, know you want more, love
All of my shorties, they bad, yeah
We gettin' the money in bags, yeah
She yellin' at me while she mad, mad
She texted me off of the gas, off of the gas
She just tryna roll up the weed
I'm just tryna count up for the week
Baby, come here, spend the night with me
Is your love true? Is you playin' with me
Oh, I'm tryna get to know you
Roll through Scoop u, then go to Nobu
Oh, oh
Yeah
What you doin' this weekend
Yeah, I'm ballin' next season
Momma's scared I'm in the deep end, baby
Yeah, the drugs on me
Pour the wock or the triss in, U say u Love me Do u mean it
All my niggas, we feastin
She want my chain she wanna keep it, baby
Pop out of the benz coupe
That's your main bitch, huh, that's cute
My niggas makin' it like Scooby-Doo
Yeah, I'm dedicated, huh, that's the truth
I wanna milli for my momma
Baby let me get you out them hondas
Come up with a rockstar
Mastroes, get some pasta
She like my songs but, I barely rap
All my niggas from the mud got it out the trap
Niggas got motion, yea we know that's cap
Well, bitch, can you afford that
Can you afford that
Yeah, barely rap
Yeah, barely rap
Yeah
Yeah