Party On the Weekend

Cullinan riding sliding 2 big clips got the Rolls Royce truck on me
Hopping out the Beamer
C63 then an AMG
Counting all my blessings got 3 whips big drake it ain't take no grind from me
Still be paper chasing studio I wanna be up by 3

We just took over
So you know I'm talking my shit
Hands down I'm highest in the City
So you know I'm sipping for the clique
Cup God cause I'm pouring up
Back then niggas tried to order us
Strap then so the 4 the core of us
You know
Too many times I had to start it from the floor
Way before all the shows
Money came way before the fame
So I'm never loving on a hoe

Got a bad lil biddie in my new place
But I keep it strictly business if it's too late
And I eat that pussy great just like a soufflé
And we party on the weekend fuck a Tuesday

I told mama I made it
Swear that I told you be patient
Reminiscing bout the night and days when trapping was just an occasion
Still I'm never taking a vacation
The hustle gives me validation
Looking up to the OGs so I give the youngins motivation
Many people think they know me, but it must be just imagination
Back when man was singing rollie I had cousins packing out the basement
Still I swear I told them to be patient

Got a bad lil biddie in my new place
But I keep it strictly business if it's too late
And I eat that pussy great just like a soufflé
And we party on the weekend fuck a Tuesday

We the niggas making bops your bitch be fucking dancing to
Please just watch your tone or imma beat the shit up outta you
Take your bitch then do my dance let's go we vibin' too
Shorty on my dick and she be twerking shaking titties too



Credits
Writer(s): Troy Kakande
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