Yo Gotti - Weekend Lyrics

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[Intro: Yo Gotti]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Yo Gotti]
I’m cooking up work on a Thursday (Skrrt-skrrt)
Preppin’ my kitchen for a Friday (Friday)
Weekend gon’ be rolling (Ftt)
Wraith just waiting on me to drive it (Skrrt)
I was fucking up a club on a Saturday (Drais)
Fucking up a club on a Sunday (Liv)
Re-upped, popped out midday afternoon
Then I do it all over Monday (Yeah)
I was going up on a Tuesday (Tuesday)
Might come down on a Wednesday (Whew)
Check just cleared on a Thursday (Beep)
I’ma blow it all by the weekend (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus]
I’ma run it up in a month (Month)
I’ma fuck it up in a weekend (Weekend)
Whole pound of Moneybagg Runtz (Runtz)
I’ma smoke it up by the weekend (Weekend)
I don’t care, I’ma be blunt (Blunt)
Bitch I’m tryna fuck by the weekend (Weekend)
I know what these hoes really want (Want)
A thug fucking on them ’til the weekend (XO)

[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
Appointments only what I tell my next ho
I ain’t fucking with my ex, she retro (Old news)
She having a hard time trying to let go (Let it go)
I guess she ain’t wanna see the jets go, I’m gone (Pyoom)
Shot off like a rocket (Rocket)
Yeah, the bitch was too outta pocket (Pocket)
My young bitch like to rub my feet (Yeah)
And her head sloppy, damn I’m off topic
Back to my calendar, my shit lookin’ full
Your hustlers look 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, ayy

[Chorus: Yo Gotti & Moneybagg Yo]
I’m cooking up work on a Thursday (Skrrt-skrrt)
Preppin’ my kitchen for a Friday (Friday)
Weekend gon’ be rolling (Ftt)
Wraith just waiting on me to drive it (Skrrt)
I was fucking up a club on a Saturday (Drais)
Fucking up a club on a Sunday (Liv)
Re-upped, popped out midday afternoon
Then I do it all over Monday (Yeah)
I was going up on a Tuesday (Tuesday)
Might come down on a Wednesday (Uh)
Check just cleared on a Thursday (Beep)
I’ma blow it all by the weekend (Yeah, uh)

[Verse 2: Moneybagg Yo]
I’m tryna recover from the weekend
I went way too hard on a Sunday (Next day)
The mail fucked up so they bring it on a truck
It should be here first thing Monday (Touch down)
Two hitters with me and they the dumb way (Too retarded)
Never listen, they do what the gun say (Go)
Chopper got kick back like M-M-A
Blue tips eat his face like an entree (Uh)
Moneybagg Runtz smokin’ zip after zip (Zip)
In the VIP with my drip a lil’ burna on my hip (Hip)
Two cups, let me sip (Sip), bring the whip, I’m bout to dip
Bust a check up in Chase then I fuck it up in Phipps (Woah)
I just want your bitch for the weekend, SZA (SZA)
Say she want a nigga with some drip, not drizzle (Light)
Never had a nigga that’s real, I’m realer
Wanna be in the video, I’ll fuck you on Triller (Ayy)