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It's a nice day to get outside
Stretch your legs and go for a stride
So you think to yourself you'll take the dog for a walk
But I think we should

having hell of fun that shit was crazy
Ma-a-a-n it was blazing,
If you were at the prime of your living
You know that the weekends are all about flirting

parked outside of the saloon 
The dog in me bout to show his face soon
Cause I’ll be howling at the moon

When I get you in my lasso 
Let’s slide 
Baby hop

(piu)

I will smash a bitch
I'm rich
More weekend (ra)
Only quiet
And i am alone
Drink gin
I'm like a cold lin
I'm like a cold lin
They look at me hard

Oh my mykal riley drake weekend type

Long hair and light skin, you then caught the attention of a real man, as i look into your eyes, see that face,

reckless... But
This is just routine
Cause After 2 is when it hit the bestest
Afterwards we all dip, & I prolly call up Alexis
next weekend, the gang link again

bitch who's down for the incline
Been chilling I've been looking at the fucking outside
Used to my love in end you'll be horrified
Horrified
I might be

Daddy only see me on the weekends
Timmy Turner kept me company when mummy started bakin'
I barely had the patience
I be runnin' round outside makin'

I need to keep my weekend free
I've got a list of things I'm needing to do
When your invitation beeped on my phone
I didn't want to read of your

for my chain
I reach for that ruger
Run up the money no counterfeit
I need a house wit all kind of shyt
3 foreign cars outside of it
2 foreign broads

baby"
"What do you want to do?"

Lost weekend in New Orleans
Barely made it back to Buffalo
The Quarter thundered and the band was on fire
What it meant I

Waking up at seven-thirty
Just to make a couple bucks an hour
Clothes on in a hurry
Mama outside waiting, closed the door
She said my face was dirty

deal, in my life I had a dude
We chilled on weekends and became great friends
My mind was made then, except my dream was breaking
Life was breaking, I

August doesn't speak
Cause she's forgotten how to love me
I just want an excuse to wear my denim jacket when it's warm outside
But I never do
No, I've

inside
Make my beats just to get a little high
Cause the world outside be acting a little dry
Makes me feel like I wanna die
They don’t give a shit just

need an array
And pile it up to the top so you can't see the plate
The BBQ is where it's at you can forget the raves
It's the motive every weekend cos I

26 Hours late to the weekend, scrub the mold off of my bad posture
Im swelling into a stranger, a person i never knew, unrelated and real late as it

Manic mondays singing you to sleep 
You could use some time to breathe 
Wake up please 
A lonely weekend isn't what you need 
You wont feel so guilty

to be greatness, they can't can't it from you

So as I sit here thinking, it's Halloween Evening
It look evil outside while these kids is trick

Goth Girlfriend
Almost the weekend
Goth Girlfriend
Can't wait to see the end

Her body's a temple but mine's a fortress
Lived through my scars, still

feeling a thousand sounds

Deliver you better season
deeper reason
cast off the winter's indecision
Spent the weekend in the mountains
playing a show
Went

high
Cause the world outside is acting a little dry
Makes me feel like I wanna die
They don’t give a shit just keep on rapping
They don’t give a fuck let

friends say
I’m the hottest n**** comin’ up
Yeah, look, okay
Party at my house every weekend n****s go insane
All these haters mad if they were poppin’ they

So don't you start coming through
It's late at night and I'm tired and I 
Cannot deal with you right now
So just wait outside

And don't you start