West Coast Weekend
Blxst, Tyga, YG
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Aye It's a party on the weekend Got a lil' shorty we creepin' Throw some in my cup But I still can't show no love I got hoes for every season Shawty want to play she leavin' Don't try to say what's up When you see a nigga in the club, girl Probably shadier the last trick But I ain't trippin' on this bitch 'Cause I know your type girl you on some clout shit (straight up) I can't complain 'cause I have fun It's just my luck when I get a girl I always want another one New coupe, it's a drop top, it's how we livin' Chrome Hearts, diamond cross for my religion You could be rollin' wit' a thug (thug) You said you want a IG, lookin' for a nigga who gone show you love I see you watchin', know you want it When shorty climb on top, throw that ass on me, show me how you get up on it I'm still faded from last night I know you bought a slim thick body on you but you keep it tight You leavin' wit' me or baby you fakin' All this envy enough, they see the money I'm makin' Is it true what they tellin' me? (What they say) Every hoe in LA want a nigga who can rap, dress like me Don't call back 'cause I'm cool wit' it Hit once, then I'm done, have fun, I need a new feelin' Still love that lil' thing you do When it's late you can slide through Bring a friend too It's a party on the weekend Got a lil' shorty we creepin' Throw some in my cup But I still can't show no love I got hoes for every season Shawty want to play she leavin' Don't try to say what's up When you see a nigga in the club, girl Ass up, face down (Down) That pussy bustin', greyhound Don't play with it, it's not a playground Got that Meagan Good, make me stay brown (Brown) Shorty know I'm wifed up (wifed up) But still tryna f*ck, she be tryna f*ck my life up (Life up) Shorty know I'm piped up (piped up) Summertime, this shit don't milk, but I'm iced up (Iced up) Once upon a time, she fucked plenty dudes Like once upon a time, I was a Henny dude But now the tequila shots get me in the mood So if you tryna hit the room, baby, give me two (two) Get ratchet, stop actin' I heard you was known for gettin' it crackin' (Get ratchet) She took clothes off and started laughin' (Get ratchet) After that, it was all action You can have your way (your way), just don't play When I wanna f*ck (wanna f*ck), just say "Okay" You be pullin' up (pullin' up), but you be late How you make a real nigga wait? It's a party on the weekend Got a lil' shorty we creepin' Throw some in my cup But I still can't show no love I got hoes for every season Shawty want to play she leavin' Don't try to say what's up When you see a nigga in the club, girl You know the vibe baby (You know the vibes) I've been goin' live lately (Sheesh) This the fifth time I done seen you out You've been outside crazy But I don't judge I know you want to live a little And it's just like that You bounce right back F*ck with me, let you decide that No proceed, just a one night
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Written by: Michael Stevenson, Keenon Jackson, Matthew Burdette
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