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Yo Gotti - Weekend Lyrics
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Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah

I'm cooking up work on a Thursday
Preppin' my kitchen for a Friday
Weekend gon' be rolling
Wraith just waiting on me to drive it
I was f*cking up a club on a Saturday
F*cking up a club on a Sunday
Re-upped, popped out midday afternoon
Then I do it all over Monday
I was going up on a Tuesday
Might come down on a Wednesday
Check just cleared on a Thursday
I'ma blow it all by the weekend
I'ma run it up in a month
I'ma f*ck it up in a weekend
Whole pound of Moneybagg Runtz
I'ma smoke it up by the weekend
I don't care, I'ma be blunt
Bitch I'm tryna f*ck by the weekend
I know what these hoes really want
A thug f*cking on them 'til the weekend

X-o, appointments only, what I tell the next hoe
I ain't f*cking with my ex, she retro
She havin' a hard time trying to let go
I guess she ain't wanna see these jets go, I'm gone
Shot off like a rocket
Yeah the bitch was too outta pocket
My young bitch like to rub my feet
And her head sloppy, damn I'm off topic
Back to my calendar, my shit lookin' full
The hustler lookin' sleepy, you gon' need a Red Bull
I'm a dope boy, yeah I'm still in velour
I ain't in the hood but I still got pull
She a five and a half and I'm still gon' do her
You ever seen a dead body? Shit smell like a sewer
Told her I'm a Taurus, yeah I'm a bull
Don't believe in zodiacs 'cause ain't no psychics in the hood
Don't believe in shaking hands if we ever get into it
They took my right hand, boy you know I'm going through it
And you can tell I'm hurt, I ain't never tryna pretend
We were running up checks on a weekend

I'm cooking up work on a Thursday
Preppin' my kitchen for a Friday
Weekend gon' be rolling
Wraith just waiting on me to drive it
I was f*cking up a club on a Saturday
F*cking up a club on a Sunday
Re-upped, popped out midday afternoon
Then I do it all over Monday
I was going up on a Tuesday
Might come down on a Wednesday
Check just cleared on a Thursday
I'ma blow it all by the weekend

I'm tryna recover from the weekend
I went way too hard on a Sunday
(Next day) the mail f*cked up so they bring it on a truck
It should be here first thing Monday (touchdown)
Two hitters with me and they the dumb way (too retarded)
Never listen, they do what the gun say
Chopper got kicked back like M-M-A
Blue tips eat his face like a entree
Moneybagg Runtz smokin' zip after zip
In the VIP with my drip a lil' burna on my hip
Two cups, let me sip, bring the whip, I'm 'bout to dip
Bust a check up in Chase then I f*ck it up in Phipps
I just want your bitch for the weekend, Sza
Say she want a nigga with some drip, not drizzle
Never had a nigga that's real, I'm realer
Wanna be in the video, I'll f*ck you on triller

I'm cooking up work on a Thursday
Preppin' my kitchen for a Friday
Weekend gon' be rolling
Wraith just waiting on me to drive it
I was f*cking up a club on a Saturday
F*cking up a club on a Sunday
Re-upped, popped out midday afternoon
Then I do it all over Monday
I was going up on a Tuesday
Might come down on a Wednesday
Check just cleared on a Thursday
I'ma blow it all by the weekend, yeah
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Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah

I'm cooking up work on a Thursday
Preppin' my kitchen for a Friday
Weekend gon' be rolling
Wraith just waiting on me to drive it
I was f*cking up a club on a Saturday
F*cking up a club on a Sunday
Re-upped, popped out midday afternoon
Then I do it all over Monday
I was going up on a Tuesday
Might come down on a Wednesday
Check just cleared on a Thursday
I'ma blow it all by the weekend
I'ma run it up in a month
I'ma f*ck it up in a weekend
Whole pound of Moneybagg Runtz
I'ma smoke it up by the weekend
I don't care, I'ma be blunt
Bitch I'm tryna f*ck by the weekend
I know what these hoes really want
A thug f*cking on them 'til the weekend

X-o, appointments only, what I tell the next hoe
I ain't f*cking with my ex, she retro
She havin' a hard time trying to let go
I guess she ain't wanna see these jets go, I'm gone
Shot off like a rocket
Yeah the bitch was too outta pocket
My young bitch like to rub my feet
And her head sloppy, damn I'm off topic
Back to my calendar, my shit lookin' full
The hustler lookin' sleepy, you gon' need a Red Bull
I'm a dope boy, yeah I'm still in velour
I ain't in the hood but I still got pull
She a five and a half and I'm still gon' do her
You ever seen a dead body? Shit smell like a sewer
Told her I'm a Taurus, yeah I'm a bull
Don't believe in zodiacs 'cause ain't no psychics in the hood
Don't believe in shaking hands if we ever get into it
They took my right hand, boy you know I'm going through it
And you can tell I'm hurt, I ain't never tryna pretend
We were running up checks on a weekend

I'm cooking up work on a Thursday
Preppin' my kitchen for a Friday
Weekend gon' be rolling
Wraith just waiting on me to drive it
I was f*cking up a club on a Saturday
F*cking up a club on a Sunday
Re-upped, popped out midday afternoon
Then I do it all over Monday
I was going up on a Tuesday
Might come down on a Wednesday
Check just cleared on a Thursday
I'ma blow it all by the weekend

I'm tryna recover from the weekend
I went way too hard on a Sunday
(Next day) the mail f*cked up so they bring it on a truck
It should be here first thing Monday (touchdown)
Two hitters with me and they the dumb way (too retarded)
Never listen, they do what the gun say
Chopper got kicked back like M-M-A
Blue tips eat his face like a entree
Moneybagg Runtz smokin' zip after zip
In the VIP with my drip a lil' burna on my hip
Two cups, let me sip, bring the whip, I'm 'bout to dip
Bust a check up in Chase then I f*ck it up in Phipps
I just want your bitch for the weekend, Sza
Say she want a nigga with some drip, not drizzle
Never had a nigga that's real, I'm realer
Wanna be in the video, I'll f*ck you on triller

I'm cooking up work on a Thursday
Preppin' my kitchen for a Friday
Weekend gon' be rolling
Wraith just waiting on me to drive it
I was f*cking up a club on a Saturday
F*cking up a club on a Sunday
Re-upped, popped out midday afternoon
Then I do it all over Monday
I was going up on a Tuesday
Might come down on a Wednesday
Check just cleared on a Thursday
I'ma blow it all by the weekend, yeah
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Writer: Benjamin Diehl, Demario White, Mario Mims, Salomon Gonzalez
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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