Every Weekend - Too Short, Iamsu!, Compton AV

We can have a party every weekend

We can have a party every week

We can have a party every weekend

Throwing mad bitches off the deep end

Going all night, baby, you can sleep in

Tell your homegirls so we can all be friends

Whoa-oh

Let’s smoke, let’s drink, let’s party

Whoa-oh

Let’s smoke, let’s drink, let’s party

Whoa-oh

Ooh-ah, ooh-ah

Ooh-ah, ooh-ooh-ah

Ooh-ah, ooh-ah

Ooh-ah, ooh-ooh-ah

Nigga keep it a hunnid

They know I turn up the city

Hear the stats on the phone

Like bring the condoms and Henny

Send that addy to the hoes

But let them bitches know what’s up

Let 'em know we tryna fuck

Let 'em know we tryna fuck!

The homies got a room at the Westin

Bitch, I’m tryna fuck you and your best friend

We got weed, we got pills, we got drink

We getting litty tonight, what you think?

I’m tryna see the foreign bitches

Kissing white bitches

Dark skinned, light skinned

All type bitches, what’s up baby!

A nigga need a ratchet bitch

So we can do some ratchet shit

And turn up all week

We can have a party every weekend

Throwing mad bitches off the deep end

Going all night, baby, you can sleep in

Tell your homegirls so we can all be friends

Whoa-oh

Let’s smoke, let’s drink, let’s party

Whoa-oh

Let’s smoke, let’s drink, let’s party

Whoa-oh

Ooh-ah, ooh-ah

Ooh-ah, ooh-ooh-ah

Ooh-ah, ooh-ah

Ooh-ah, ooh-ooh-ah

Yeah, baby drip or drown

I’ma post a flyer, bring the city out

If my name in your mouth

Don’t spit it out

So thick, I can see it when she sitting down

Murder, murder, murder

Every beat killed

You ain’t at the top, you just live here

Good drank in my cup, need a refill

Keep the hair cut and a fresh detail

Yeah, quarter million dollars in my e-mail

Section with my niggas and some females

And they can never match us

We run the West, come fuck with us

We can have a party every weekend

Throwing mad bitches off the deep end

Going all night, baby, you can sleep in

Tell your homegirls so we can all be friends

Whoa-oh

Let’s smoke, let’s drink, let’s party

Whoa-oh

Let’s smoke, let’s drink, let’s party

Whoa-oh

Ooh-ah, ooh-ah

Ooh-ah, ooh-ooh-ah

Ooh-ah, ooh-ah

Ooh-ah, ooh-ooh-ah

It don’t matter to me, I party everyday

I tapping out?

That’s what I never say

If you a wannabe player, and you think I’m lying

You got a square ass bitch, she work a 9 to 5

You could see your girl party on the weekend

You fuck around and might drown in the deepend

'Cause 'girls night out1 ain’t for her and the girls

It’s for niggas like me that like to fuck up curls!

She said she stayed out late, and got too drunk

Gave a nigga that pussy, but not you punk!

You get to tuck her in early on a Monday night

You can have the bitch then

I don’t want that life, biatch!

We can have a party every weekend

Throwing mad bitches off the deep end

Going all night, baby, you can sleep in

Tell your homegirls so we can all be friends

Whoa-oh

Let’s smoke, let’s drink, let’s party

Whoa-oh

Let’s smoke, let’s drink, let’s party

Whoa-oh

Ooh-ah, ooh-ah

Ooh-ah, ooh-ooh-ah

Ooh-ah, ooh-ah

Ooh-ah, ooh-ooh-ah