"Weekend" lyrics

Yeah, of course, United Ghettos, goddamnit
Cutthroat niggas all over the planet, you know? Ha
Bitch, we cold-blooded
And them blade niggas gon' get throat-cutted
Yeah, punk rock
Gon' sit the bitch if she ain't got somethin' on my 20-inch
Yeah, Yukmeez, Mac Dreez
That nigga Kazi

It's the weekend, get to freakin'
Wha
It's the weekend, get to freakin'
Wha

Weekends were made for guys like me
I'm VIP, through the door with no ID
You know me, boy, I'm a fool when I'm going out
Get it up in me, ooh, and I'm showin' out
The shrooms I consume are making me laugh
I'm high as an eye on a fuckin' giraffe
You can suck and eat ass if you don't like it
Your girlfriend like the way I Gucci Nike it
She jockin' my fit, boy, I hyph' it
Driving drunk with no license
Friday, Saturday, oh no, Sunday
Time to sober up and get ready for Monday

Shit gets stewey on the weekend
Club let out, sideshow at Beacon
Drinkin', freakin', BM sneakin'
I can't wait until the weekend
Shit gets stewey on the weekend
Club let out, sideshow at Beacon
Drinkin', freakin', BM sneakin'
I can't wait until the weekend