E-40 - Everyday Is A Weekend lyrics

rate me

I like dis! (E-40, check) I like dis

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (yeah, UHH)

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh - BEITCH!

Let me get at 'em (yeah)

Look (let's live it up) get at 'em peyimp

Uhh, flea flickin, money I don't like to miss

I'm tryin to give my rubberbands a facelift (a facelift?)

I've been doin it for a while (for a while)

Like it's goin out of style

Party foul, mixin drinks to spoil it

I was blankin so hard, dropped my iPhone in the toilet

The other day ago (where was you at?) At the club (uh-huh)

In the bathroom stall, smokin some bud

Saw some suckaz I don't trust (what they do?)

Got to bringin up old lummydumps (lummydumps)

Pullin up the past (up the past)

Talkin loud like a bigmouth bass (FUCK YOU NIGGA, fuck you!)

I told 'em not to shout

We can settle this like gentlemen or I'm a air this bitch out

... like a poot

Killers move in silence (like what?) Like mute

No matter what, we kingpins

Look at the stars and the, cars we came in (yeah)

I gives a fuck we got bent

Livin it up, everyday's a weekend

Uhhh! I'm havin my bread

Although I'm not the sharpest tool in the shed (in the shed)

Foot patrol in my neck of the woods

Officers on foot in heavy crime neighborhoods

Turnin night into day (night vision)

Helicopters, tryin to catch they prey

UHH, send a decoy or a dummy (or a dummy)

Set up artistses and marked money (marked money)

Uhh, tryin to give us hella summers

Tryin to give us hella time, tryin to give us football numbers

Tryin to take it to other heights (other heights)

Where the heck is my lawyer? Read me my rights! (Read me my rights)

They say his bail 300 stacks (what's that?)

10% of that is 30 racks (30 racks) wow!

Soil ballatics

What a real nigga cain't do - cain't crack, won't snitch

That's right!