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Tytuł: This Weekend

  • Wykonawca: No Question
  • album: No Question -ruffnation
  • Wyświetleń: 1184

[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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