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      The Weekend (Ft Young Thug)

      The Weekend (Ft Young Thug)

      T.I.

      Album: Dime Trap

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      T.I. - The Weekend (Ft Young Thug) Música y Letra

      [Chorus: Young Thug]
      Ayy (It's goin' down)
      It's goin' down every weekend, yeah
      Malibu, top gone, everything for the weekend
      Yeehaw, ayy
      Summertime, bathin' suit, jump in the pool for the weekend
      Ayy, yeehaw
      I can make any bitch leave her man, just for the weekend
      She don't really know it's goin' down tonight (Down tonight)
      Up in the city goin' down tonight
      All lights, our mission, they gone tonight
      She like, "Shit, it's goin' down tonight"
      I'm in my P1, doors up, I'm goin' places
      She know that I'm goin' places (Goin' places)
      Seein' different faces
      Blue hundreds, big faces
      Tonight (tonight), yeehaw
      
      [Verse 1: T.I.]
      Got it crackin' out in California
      What I'm blowin' on strong, bottle of ammonia
      "Keep your fuckin' phone on" what I tell my bitch
      She don't answer, my mentality is hit a dancer
      Fuck it, shit
      I got no time for the fuck shit, I'm gettin' money or die
      Get the fuck on with distractions, I'm way too dope not to have it
      Rather say "bye" and stay fly than stay apart and me die
      Some shit it just ain't no teachin', either you with it or not
      If you gon' measure my bad more than you measure my good
      Just think it could've been worse, I could be dead in the hood
      Instead I'm out here with Swift, poppin' bottles and shit
      Tell me how we gettin' it, it feels like the '90s again, damn
      
      [Chorus: Young Thug]
      Ayy (It's goin' down)
      It's goin' down every weekend, yeah
      Malibu, top gone, everything for the weekend
      Yeehaw, ayy
      Summertime, bathin' suit, jump in the pool for the weekend
      Ayy, yeehaw
      I can make any bitch leave her man, just for the weekend
      She don't really know it's goin' down tonight (Down tonight)
      Up in the city goin' down tonight
      All lights, our mission, they gone tonight
      She like, "Shit, it's goin' down tonight"
      Tonight, I'm in my P1, doors up, I'm goin' places
      She know that I'm goin' places (Goin' places)
      Seein' different faces
      Blue hundreds, big faces
      Tonight (Tonight), yeehaw
      
      [Verse 2: Young Thug]
      That Bentley truck'll get your dick sucked
      I know you want that, but first you gotta run your chips up, ooh
      I let lil' mama slurp on dick until her hiccup (Slurp)
      Told her, "Keep that Rollie on" until her fuckin' wrist cut (Ay, keep that Rollie on)
      Ayy, okie pokie, woah (Okie pokie)
      I think my gators got a scoliosis, woah
      Made it out the hood, ain't win no trophy, but I got gold
      The obstacle is get this money up and, and go
      Or you gon' end up stuck 'round here, drinkin' beer
      Listen to my music, I can put somethin' in your ear
      Pussy nigga play I bop-brrrat-bop-bop their beard
      Your mama seen you get bop-brrrat-bop-bopped, then she teared
      I pulled up to the party and walked in like, ayy
      I don't want no problems, I just wanna say...
      
      [Chorus: Young Thug]
      It's goin' down every weekend, yeah
      Malibu, top gone, everything for the weekend
      Yeehaw, ayy
      Summertime, bathin' suit, jump in the pool for the weekend
      Ayy, yeehaw
      I can make any bitch leave her man, just for the weekend
      She don't really know it's goin' down tonight (Down tonight)
      Up in the city goin' down tonight
      All lights, our mission, they gone tonight
      She like, "Shit, it's goin' down tonight"
      Tonight, I'm in my P1, doors up, I'm goin' places
      She know that I'm goin' places (Goin' places)
      Seein' different faces
      Blue hundreds, big faces
      Tonight (Tonight), yeehaw
      
      [Verse 3: T.I.]
      When you see a Friday (Yeah, yeah)
      You paid for that ride out the driveway (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
      When you see a Saturday (Yeah, yeah)
      Lookin' like we never seen a bad day (yeah, yeah, yeah)
      When you see a Sunday
      Dressed like we fresh off the front page (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
      Catch us every weekend (Weekend)
      And we gon' do more ballin' than sleepin'
      We gon' be stayin' up, drinking all night
      Gotcha pourin' shots out the bottle, getting high with a model
      Ain't no body die, we'll be alright
      Nigga, fuck the drugs and the liquor, we get high on the lifestyle
      I said fuck the drugs and the liquor, we get high on the lifestyle
      
      [Outro: T.I.]
      The Dime Trap
      Plainly put, it's like a TED talk for hustlers
      The evolution of Trap Muzik
      Now, Trap Muzik is just, you know, a dope boy's philosophy
      A former trap nigga's experiences and adventures
      Set to music, but not just, when he cracking a key
      Or when he cooking the work or when he sell it and get busted
      We know all that, what happen when he go on vacation
      You know, how is that, what happen when he fall in love?
      Or have his first child
      All we want to cover all those bases
      'Cause dope boys go through many, many things
      Just because it's trap music, don't mean it got to be one-dimensional
      Diversified vibes

      T.I. - The Weekend (Ft Young Thug) Música y Letra

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