- T.I. The Weekend 歌詞
- T.I.
- Ayy
Its goin down every weekend, yeah
Malibu, top gone, everything for the weekend
Yeehaw, ayy
Summertime, bathin suit, jump in the pool for the weekend
Ayy, yeehaw
I can make any bitch leave her man, just for the weekend
She dont really know its goin down tonight
Up in the city goin down tonight
All lights, our mission, they gone tonight
She like, 'Shit, its goin down tonight'
Im in my P1, doors up, Im goin places
She know that Im goin places
Seein different faces
Blue hundreds, big faces
Tonight, yeehaw
Got it crackin out in California
What Im blowin on strong, bottle of ammonia
'Keep your fuckin phone on' what I tell my bitch
She dont answer, my mentality is hit a dancer
Fuck it, shit
I got no time for the fuck shit, Im gettin money or die
Get the fuck on with distractions, Im way too dope not to have it
Rather say 'bye' and stay fly than stay a part and me die
Some shit it just aint no sheeshin, either you with it or not
If you gon measure my bad more than you measure my good
Just think it coulda been worse, I could be dead in the hood
Instead Im out here with Swizz, poppin bottles and shit
Tell me how we gettin it, it feels like the 90s again, damn
Ayy
Its goin down every weekend, hey, yeah
Malibu, top gone, everything for the weekend
Yeehaw, ayy
Summertime, bathin suit, jump in the pool for the weekend
Ayy, yeehaw
I can make any bitch leave her man, just for the weekend
She dont really know its goin down tonight
Up in the city goin down tonight
All lights, our mission, they gone tonight
She like, 'Shit, its goin down tonight'
Im in my P1, doors up, Im goin places
She know that Im goin places
Seein different faces
Blue hundreds, big faces
Tonight, yeehaw
That Bentley truckll get your dick sucked
I know you want that, but first you gotta run your chips up
I let lil mama slurp on dick until her hiccups
Told her, 'Keep that Rollie on'
Until her fuckin wrist cut (Rollie on)
Ayy, okie, pokie, woah
I think my gators got a scoliosis, woah
Made it out the hood, aint win no trophy, but I got gold
The obstacle is get this money up and, and go
Or you gon end up stuck round here drinkin beer
Listen to my music, I can put somethin in your ear
Pussy nigga play I bop-brrrat-bop-bop their beard
Your mama seen you get bop-brrrat-bop-bopped then she teared
I pulled up to the party and walked in like ayy
I dont want no problems, I just wanna say
Its goin down every weekend, hey, yeah
Malibu, top gone, everything for the weekend
Yeehaw, ayy
Summertime, bathin suit, jump in the pool for the weekend
Ayy, yeehaw
I can make any bitch leave her man, just for the weekend
She dont really know its goin down tonight
Up in the city goin down tonight
All lights, our mission, they gone tonight
She like, 'Shit, its goin down tonight'
Im in my P1, doors up, Im goin places
She know that Im goin places
Seein different faces
Blue hundreds, big faces
Tonight, yeehaw
When you see us Friday gettin paper they ridin out the Driveway
When you see us Saturday lookin like we never seen a bad Day
When you see us Sunday
Trap shit and we finish up the first playing
Catch us every weekend we gon do more Ballin then Sleepin
We gon be layin up drinkin all night catchin pouring shots
Out the bottle gettin high with a model
Aint nobody died but we alright nigga fuck the drugs and the liquor
We get high on the lifestyle
I say fuck the drugs and the liquor
We get high on the lifestyle
The Dime Trap
Praying the prick
Know its like a TED talk for hustlers
The evolution of Trap Music
Now Trap Music is just you know a dope boys philosophy
A form of Trap niggas experiences and adventures
Set the music but not just when he cracking the ki
Or when he cooking the work up or when he sell it
Or he get busted
We want all like but what happen when he go on vacation
You know, Hows that what happen when he fall in love
Or have his first child
I always wanted to cover all those basics
Because dope boys go through many many things
Just because its Trap Music
Dont mean it got to be One Dimensional
Diversified vibes
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