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weekend - fats the man lyrics

[intro]
pop one and now two
for the weekend
yea
yea
(shoutout my n*gga synco)
aye

[chorus]
come thru and get away, for the weekend
please don′t come to fall in love, i just need friends
pop one and pop two, now we geekin’
now she wanna stay inside, for the weekend
come thru and get away, for the weekend
please don’t come to fall in love, i just need friends
pop one and now two, now we geekin’
now she wanna stay inside, for the weekend

[verse 1]
any other time she on her city girl sh*t
now she inside, tryna ridе the city boy (shhh)
now she locked in, round aftеr round
she done met her match
she ain′t looking for no love
so them feelings ain’t attached
bet she love it, everytime i get a chance to get up in it
yea, it’s straight back shots all night, i′m all in it
til we pass out, imma do my thang til i max out
yea, i′m ballin’ baby, it ain′t sh*t for me to cash out
[chorus]
come thru and get away, for the weekend
please don’t come to fall in love, i just need friends
pop one and pop two, now we geekin’
now she wanna stay inside, for the weekend
come thru and get away, for the weekend
please don′t come to fall in love, i just need friends
pop one and now two, now we geekin’
now she wanna stay inside, for the weekend

[verse 2: ohgeesy]
she come with me to get away
relax her mind
you gotta be his b*tch cuz you not mine
never had b*tch that was not fine
b*tch, i’m top five and i′m not five
b*tch, i’m top rank, i’m a general
big diamonds on me, they some minerals
me & my b*tch run a play, a pick & roll
ugly ass hoes, we ain′t into those
even when i′m chillin’, i keep stick on me
cuz i walk around with a big rollie
she looking for the boss, i′m the big homie
b*tches text my phone, “put that d*ck on me”
ha, i know you sick homie
f*ck her on the weekend, that’s your b*tch homie
imma give her right back, on monday morning
imma get her next weekend, when she back h*rny
[chorus]
come thru and get away, for the weekend
please don′t come to fall in love, i just need friends
pop one and pop two, now we geekin’
now she wanna stay inside for the weekend
come thru and get away, for the weekend
please don’t come to fall in love, i just need friends
pop one and now two, now we geekin’
now she wanna stay inside for the weekend

[verse 3]
what you sippin on?
what you need to get you goin′?
leave that good girl sh*t at the door
and get to hoe’n, let me bring the freak up out you
all week i been thinking bout you
and the weekend, how we get to geekin’
yea, i love when you do that thing you do
it got me on your line, constantly telling you to come through
it’s up to you, i can send a first class flight to you
for the weekend

[chorus]
come thru and get away, for the weekend
please don′t come to fall in love, i just need friends
pop one and pop two, now we geekin’
now she wanna stay inside for the weekend
come thru and get away, for the weekend
please don′t come to fall in love, i just need friends
pop one and now two, now we geekin’
now she wanna stay inside for the weekend

- fats the man lyrics

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