Текст песни Tha Weekend

Tha weekend, all you freak hoe's freaking
Me and Mack 10 baby come on in
Tha weekend, this shit got you tweaking
Who tha fuck wanna steal what they got?

It's tha weekend, all you freak hoe's freaking
Me and Mack 10 baby come on in
Tha weekend, this shit got you tweaking
Who tha fuck wanna steal what they got?

Yo, I'm looking for tha weekend, the weed got me tweaking
Plus the sticky green got the whole room leaking
I make the kind of shit that get a freak hoe freaking
So pump the bass and check my mic level when I'm speaking

And to you haters out there, I see you peeking
So I keep a glock and leave your punk ass leaking
I hear you creeping, even when you're sneaking
Gimme a reason, if it's on then I'm squeezing, it's tha weekend

In the streets, ain't enough ghetto for me
So bad I gotta lug the heavy metal with me
Don't hang out on your block, I got plans to bubble
Only time you seeing Tech is when I'm causing trouble

Weekend, get my cheque, I'm flossing double
Out the house, running game like I'm off the huddle
Wonder how tough my ride? Man, niggers cuff they bride
And come home from work three, stuck outside

It's tha weekend, this gat got you leaking
For speaking out of turn, nigga got to burn
Make 'em squirm, watch 'em do the funky worm
You got to learn, every fucking thing you earn

Tha weekend, tha weekend, tha weekend
You can't fuck with weed spin
Tha weekend, tha weekend, tha weekend
You can't fuck with weed spin

I'm a hoo-bangin' rider, retaliator till I'm leaving
Mash my opponents till they no longer breathing
I'm hatin' to parole these killas and weed dealers
My niggas there ride hoochie bitches and three-willers

Dick 'em strong and long with a groupie or ?bougie? hoe
I like 'em in a thong when they make their booty go
Run swipe up in, baby bulge and do I get 'em
When it's on my niggas get sure in 'em then I send 'em
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Ain't that no mission in the butts is ain't nothing to me
Up in the club, haters don't want nothing with me
I been a hog since you niggas was cuffing ya lees
I never hog, I'm looking down at nothing but flees

In your town, I crawl up, nothing but these
Like "Hey ladies", yeah, who leaving with me?
"Hey fellas", you need to leave immediately
If you don't want your ass whupped repeatedly, this is tha weekend

It's tha weekend, this gat got you leaking
For speaking out of turn, nigga got to burn
Make 'em squirm, watch 'em do the funky worm
You got to learn, every fucking thing you earn

Tha weekend, tha weekend, tha weekend
You can't fuck with weed spin
Tha weekend, tha weekend, tha weekend
You can't fuck with weed spin

It's MC's please, we split through on three's, wudda
Dayton off the ground laying, like "Whoa"
I coast through your blocks slow, I'm H20, boy I got that wet flow
To douse your flame, I'll get that up out ya man

You plot, I'm sorry I shot ya man
See me whippin on the freeway, the LBC way
On the three-way with J-Wide and pack
Hell yeah, I'm riding with Mack

Mack 10 outside all night selling rocks
Patrolling with the deuce-five burning my socks
This weekend is your life, dying today
Next weekend is your wife, crying at your wake

Punk bitch screaming like "I can't believe they killed him"
Fuck nigga with a stainless plate, we wouldn't have peeled him
The hoo-banging attitude, with the gratitude
Seven days a week and make your forehead leak nigga

It's tha weekend, this gat got you leaking
For speaking out of turn, nigga got to burn
Make 'em squirm, watch 'em do the funky worm
You got to learn, every fucking thing you earn

Tha weekend, tha weekend, tha weekend
You can't fuck with weed spin
Tha weekend, tha weekend, tha weekend
You can't fuck with weed spin