WIZ KHALIFA

WIZ KHALIFA - Weekend lyrics

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Yea,

I live life like the weekend (weekend)

Get it in every night til the weekend (weekend)

Stay up til the sun rise then we sleep in (yeah)

Hard work got my bank account peakin (peakin)

Shit straight, you can trust me

Niggas gon hate, but the hoes just love me (love me)

Don't it sound so good

How a youngin so fresh with a style so hood

Got visions of your man, broke and doin bad

Fans stand in line just to take pictures of your man

Flow hot, should be in the kitchen with the pans

Money be on the floor stacked to the ceiling with the fan

I'm living what I'm saying

Name known everywhere I go, west coast to the buildings in Japan

Trying to keep them dollar signs fillin up my pants

So I don't need weight , the boy got cake

See me in every city, different broad in every state

Niggas all got new intentions cause Im winning in the race

I make a broad turn groupie

She like, "gosh, look at all this Gucci

I have her in the crib late night, in the crib rollin that stink up

Now she talkin bout getting inked up

I don't see yall weak fucks

Now that yall swole me and Niko linked up

Now we gon eat up

I live life like the weekend (weekend)

Get it in every night til the weekend (weekend)

Stay up til the sun rise then we sleep in (yeah)

Hard work got my bank account peakin (peakin)

Shits straight, you can trust me

Niggas gon hate, but the hoes just love me (love me)

Don't it sound so good

How a youngin so fresh with a style so hood

Wizzle listen, this is where them and us both differ

Before they had the voice now they have the pitcher

And we will deliver

We are the stars, the big dippers, get it?

High sky scraping, the constellations

High sky scrapin', the constellations

My flow forsaken and they cannot take it

And I'm gon give it and they will not make it

my flow coke an I'm gon bake it

But I never sold it

More like a weed tota, mota rolla Nextel chirpa

Your girl is a slurpa, but you don' know it

Young Wiz told me, he put his hommie on it

And I ran up on it, and we had a moment or two

You ain't seen me since how lonely are you?

You sad and you're weepin' 'I'm comin' right back,

Imma see you next weekend

I live life like the weekend (weekend)

Get it in every night til the weekend (weekend)

Stay up til the sun rise then we sleep in (yeah)

Hard work got my bank account peakin (peakin)

Shit straight, you can trust me

Niggas gon hate, but the hoes just love me (love me)

Don't it sound so good

How a youngin so fresh with a style so hood

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<i>[Thanks to quesha que for these lyrics]</i>

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