Turn Up On the Weekend

Cooler full of cold ones
Rusted out chevy
Steaks over charcoal
Game on the TV

I ain't got a swimsuit
Sure as hell gon' jump in
Take another shot of Cuervo
Turn up on the weekend

Turn up on the weekend
Turn up on the weekend

Cold beer, fresh deer
All in the bed of my truck
Ride home down 11
With a real nice haul
Cause you know my boys can hunt

Wash off, get high
Put on my new Levis
Walk in the bar, feel like rockstars
We got all the ladies eyes

Tell the DJ put on a fast one
Top 40, find a shorty, get my groove on
Three shots got me looking for a thick one
The kinda girl drinks Jack all night long

Cooler full of cold ones
Rusted out chevy
Steaks over charcoal
Game on the TV

I ain't got a swimsuit
Sure as hell gon' jump in
Take another shot of Cuervo
Turn up on the weekend

Turn up on the weekend
Turn up on the weekend
Turn up on the weekend
Turn up on the

Back at the crib, fresh bib
Big ol' rack of ribs
Meat fall off the bone, smoke a little homegrown
Yeah I got the whole party lit

Now Kenny's mixing up margaritas
Play pong with some pretty señoritas
Booze, blunts, bad bitches and my best buds
Friday night, put your motherfucking drinks up
It's Friday night baby put your fucking drinks up

Turn up on the weekend
Turn up on the weekend
Turn up on the weekend
Turn up on the

Turn up
Turn up
Turn up
Turn up



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Writer(s): Samuel Kopelman
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