This Weekend

[Verse 1 (Temo Valentine)]:
Bring that shit back
I like slow
Lemme roll it, hold it
Light it and let go
When I hit that
I'll lose control
Like that cutie booty-looking kinda hoe
(In my hoe phase!)

Lovin' and duckin' like it ain't it nothin'
Shit, if I told him I loved him
We pro'ly were fuckin' and honestly meant that the motion was bussin'
Now I'ma stick to just wappin' n' cussin'
Cause I ain't got time to be someone I wasn't like
Yaaaa!
12 rounds, 12 rounds
Like I'm dirty dozen
Gotta burn it out
Cause this week was something
And then "air" it out
Like Madea cousin
Jus' eeerr it out
Gay and proud like
(Yawk! Yawk! Yawk! Yawk!)

Eat me some pu tang
Cause I got the munchies
High as fuck
Playing Wu-Tang
Hearing you sang
For the weekend be my boo thang

[Chorus (Deë 2094 & Amber)]:
Okay, alright
I said it’s aight
Coz I don’t usually care ‘bout nothin’ when I’m high
Okay, alright
I said it’s aight
Coz I don’t usually care ‘bout nothin’ when I’m high

Are we on this weekend?
Or your homies tweakin’?
When we sippin’, spliffin’
Chillin’, maybe we be trippin’
Are we on this weekend?
Or your homies tweakin’?
When we sippin’, spliffin’
Chillin’, maybe we be trippin’
(Are we on this weekend?)

[Verse 2 (Deë 2094)]:
Oh, I been all alone and I been feelin' lonely
I been wishin' I had someone here to hold me
Coming off a drug binge got me feeling hopeless
Man I wish I never did it, (wish I did some more shit)

It be nice if you came, jus' to comfort the boi
It’d be nice if we did some things that would bring us some joy
We should roll up again, and then order some food
Maybe we should fuck again, and this time I’ll be good

Coz shordie lately I been on my real shit
I had my neck in the cut for the killings
I had a couple bitches in their feelings
A coupla drillings
(Biatch! Grrr! Bitch!)

Had the young boi waitin' all-day
We did fourplay in the hallway
In the doorway then we floor banged
Then we both blazed and Shawty asked to stay the night, yeah, yeah

I said "alright" yeah, yeah
Coz I don’t usually care ‘bout nothin’ when I’m high
I said "alright" Yeah, yeah
I said it’s aight, yeah, yeah
Coz I don’t usually care ‘bout nothin’ when I’m high

[Chorus/Outro (Amber)]:
Are we on this weekend?
Or your homies tweakin’?
When we sippin’, spliffin’
Chillin’, maybe we be trippin’
Are we on this weekend?
Or your homies tweakin’?
When we sippin’, spliffin’
Chillin’, maybe we be trippin’
Are we on this weekend?
Or your homies tweakin’?
When we sippin’, spliffin’
Chillin’, maybe we be trippin’
Are we on this weekend?
Or your homies tweakin’?
When we sippin’, spliffin’
Chillin’, maybe we be trippin’

(Are we on this weekend?)