Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Weekend (Feat. Johnta Austin) , by - Daz Dillinger. Release date: 11.09.2006
Song language: English
Weekend (Feat. Johnta Austin) |
| Tell your friends, to get with my friends |
| And we can be friends, and do it all weekend |
| Smoke blunts, get drunk, do it all weekend |
| From Thursday to Friday to Saturday to Sunday |
| Well I was chillin' sittin', smokin' in my Escalade |
| Cadillac pimpin', lookin' for a escapade |
| I saw some bad body with a beautiful face |
| What it is ho, you ain’t from around the way |
| You got everybody lookin' and ya know that |
| Hair right, outfit, ass so phat |
| On top of that baby girl know just how to throw that |
| Too fine for me to fight and try to hold back |
| I had to immediately hit her with some West Coast game |
| Cause uh, all these niggas screamin' what’s yo' name |
| And uh, buyin' roses and the best champagne |
| She can see through the glass that yo' ass is lame |
| She cool, she ain’t trippin' off no cash flow |
| Cause she went to school and still puff-puff-pass though |
| Right in my alley, as we sat there shootin' the shit |
| I broke it down, broke it down to the shorty like this |
| Tell your friends, to get with my friends |
| And we can be friends, and do it all weekend |
| Smoke blunts, get drunk, do it all weekend |
| From Thursday to Friday to Saturday to Sunday |
| I told the ho «You ain’t had it 'til you had mine» |
| I’mma make you forget the nigga name of the last time |
| I’mma have you in my bed beggin' me for halftime |
| And after that we smoke-smoke and have some red wine |
| I can see it in her eye, she got the program |
| And plus she know she ain’t dealin' with a poor man |
| I’m in the mood for some candles and some slow jams |
| A lot of niggas smooth but nigga I’m so down, and |
| (Girl I ain’t playin' no games |
| I hope you’re ready, for sure |
| I got the bubbly and a pound of that weed |
| And a pocket full of fetti, let’s go |
| See all I want is some head and some pussy |
| And I’ll tell ya, for sure |
| Girl I ain’t playin' no games, I hope your ready) |
| (Let's go) |
| Tell your friends, to get with my friends |
| And we can be friends, and do it all weekend |
| Smoke blunts, get drunk, do it all weekend |
| From Thursday to Friday to Saturday to Sunday |