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Tyga, YG, Blxst – West Coast Weekend (Lyrics) (Mp3 Download) — NaijaTunez

Tyga, YG, Blxst - West Coast Weekend (Lyrics) (Mp3 Download) — NaijaTunez

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It’s a party on the weekendGot a lil’ shorty we creepin’Throw some in my cupBut I still can’t show no loveI got hoes for every seasonShawty want to play she leavin’Don’t try to say what’s upWhen you see a nigga in the club, girl

Probably shadier the last trickBut I ain’t trippin’ on this bitch‘Cause I know your type girl you on some clout shit (straight up)I can’t complain ’cause I have funIt’s just my luck when I get a girl I always want another oneNew coupe, it’s a drop top, it’s how we livin’Chrome Hearts, diamond cross for my religionYou could be rollin’ wit’ a thug (thug)You said you want a IG, lookin’ for a nigga who gone show you loveI see you watchin’, know you want itWhen shorty climb on top, throw that ass on me, show me how you get up on itI’m still faded from last nightI know you bought a slim thick body on you but you keep it tightYou leavin’ wit’ me or baby you fakin’All this envy enough, they see the money I’m makin’Is it true what they tellin’ me? (What they say)Every hoe in LA want a nigga who can rap, dress like meDon’t call back ’cause I’m cool wit’ itHit once, then I’m done, have fun, I need a new feelin’Still love that lil’ thing you doWhen it’s late you can slide throughBring a friend too

It’s a party on the weekendGot a lil’ shorty we creepin’Throw some in my cupBut I still can’t show no loveI got hoes for every seasonShawty want to play she leavin’Don’t try to say what’s upWhen you see a nigga in the club, girl

Ass up, face down (Down)That pussy bustin’, greyhoundDon’t play with it, it’s not a playgroundGot that Meagan Good, make me stay brown (Brown)Shorty know I’m wifed up (wifed up)But still tryna fuck, she be tryna fuck my life up (Life up)Shorty know I’m piped up (piped up)Summertime, this shit don’t milk, but I’m iced up (Iced up)Once upon a time, she fucked plenty dudesLike once upon a time, I was a Henny dudeBut now the tequila shots get me in the moodSo if you tryna hit the room, baby, give me two (two)Get ratchet, stop actin’I heard you was known for gettin’ it crackin’ (Get ratchet)She took clothes off and started laughin’ (Get ratchet)After that, it was all actionYou can have your way (your way), just don’t playWhen I wanna fuck (wanna fuck), just say “Okay”You be pullin’ up (pullin’ up), but you be lateHow you make a real nigga wait?

It’s a party on the weekendGot a lil’ shorty we creepin’Throw some in my cupBut I still can’t show no loveI got hoes for every seasonShawty want to play she leavin’Don’t try to say what’s upWhen you see a nigga in the club, girl

You know the vibe baby(You know the vibes)I’ve been goin’ live lately(Sheesh)This the fifth time I done seen you outYou’ve been outside crazyBut I don’t judgeI know you want to live a littleAnd it’s just like thatYou bounce right backFuck with me, let you decide thatNo proceed, just a one night

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