Weekend

Sunday, Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday

Now I ain't tryna do too much, But make sure you good girl I like your style
It Feels like computer love, engaged with your Aura Imma wife your smile
We can have a weekend getaway, take a trip away
Know you don't drink but you can have a sip today
Gimme enough fill me up with love baby
Gimme enough fill me with your love

I ridicule
All you pitiful little fools
I get rid of you
I'm Kanye if he finished school
You minuscule meaning too small for me
I'm what you call a G, do it for all to see
Now I, represent for those who didn't make it
With brand new kicks, clothes and tennis bracelets
Still reminisce my growth in different phases
The way I spit at shows the kid amazes
Wrist so cold could make the weather change
Still get back rubs, from women I'll never name
Felt better when she came, I'm measuring the same
I'm a treasure in the game, the pleasure and the pain
Teezy never been a lame, still repping for the gang
Neighborhood superstar so forever will I claim
New black Benz or the lexuses they like the exorcist, how they necks will twist
And if you can't take what He blessed me with
Then call your home girl in for a sex assist
Keep it real baby ain't nobody fresh as this
Cuz I'm a specialist with a special list

Now I ain't tryna do too much, But make sure you good girl I like your style
It Feels like computer love, engaged with your Aura Imma wife your smile
We can have a weekend getaway, take a trip away
Know you don't drink but you can have a sip today
Gimme enough fill me up with love baby
Gimme enough fill me with your love

Now who be the first one with his verse done
Then vibe out and survive droughts till the work come
Hollowtip Hyphen, Homocide for short
Never budge Let the judge decide in court
Why would you cats tempt me
My raps simply
Are fully loaded, every verse should-be quoted
Flame chrome till my names known
Chicks I take home say my game's Grown
She just dove off the deep end, whaaat, she give dome on the weekend known for the sneakin
Don't really like to be alone so she creeping
All cuz she saw the chrome on the peach Benz

Now I ain't tryna do too much, But make sure you good girl I like your style
It Feels like computer love, engaged with your Aura Imma wife your smile
We can have a weekend getaway, take a trip away
Know you don't drink but you can have a sip today
Gimme enough fill me up with love baby
Gimme enough fill me with your love



Credits
Writer(s): Terry Drakes
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