iLoveMakonnen - Vodka On The Weekend lyrics

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iLoveMakonnen - Vodka On The Weekend lyrics

[Verse 1: Pyramid Quince] f** what you heard but my team on top Funk hit hard and the freeze don't stop I don't give a damn about the sh** they drop Next I'm a [?] and they sh** gon' flop Come through and the place gon' rock Let them n***as know what it is with the flow Hit the strip and it's time for the show Pyramid n***a, yeah I'm down for the gold Throw it up where you from where you rep? [?] with my hood I'm a vet How the young n***a ride with the tec Pullin' up on the set leave 'em wet Say you fire, boy you lie, I'm the best Been great, nothin', more nothin' less I'm just grindin' dawg Can't rush this sh** it's just timin' dawg [Chorus: ILoveMakonnen] Drinkin' vodka on the motherf**in' weekend Give a damn about what them b**hes thinkin' Cause when I pa** by they wanna ride Got purple, silly out here geekin' like Urkel I don't give a damn about a circle Cause I just like gettin' high [Verse 2: Rich Po Slim] b**h I get chose, what the f** is a chase? I take a step back blow a blunt in your face I say it a hundred times man all you n***as fake Awful n***as trill I can tell you that too Can a n***a f**? Girl tell me is it cool Shawty swing my way, blow blunts on the highway Ain't got a job, Friday, so I'ma get you high Go on take a hit let this [?] George Washington I can never tell a lie That's a bad example cause that cracker was a lie Still I'm Po [?] n***as like me is rare Add the capital P, I'm a player Swingin' my dreads through the air Motherf** you, why should I care? When I was down bad you sure wasn't there [Chorus] [Verse 3: Archibald Slim] Inhale, exhale, inhale again Gettin' out post bail go sell again Come look, come smell, go tell your friends Unless they told before cause they'll tell again Don't trust no love, no f**s to give Hold up slow up, boy duck the pigs If them lights come on, and you stop I'm gone I'ma jump out and run, boy f** the [?] f** shuckin' and jivin' I'm just tryna live Pistol on my side, n***as dyin' to live Move like [?] out my space Cause my life ain't a price I'm tryna give I'm stressin', n***as tryna juug and finessin' And a n***a might live a little reckless But at the end of the day I wipe the sh** from my brain Ain't nothin' help from keep goin' insane [Chorus]

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