Tha Weekend Songtext
von Mack 10

The weekend, all you freak hoes freakin′
Me and Mack 10 baby come on in
The weekend, this shit got you tweakin'
Who the fuck wanna spend what they got
It′s the weekend, all you freak hoes freakin'
Me and Mack 10 baby come on in
The weekend, this shit got you tweakin'
Who the fuck wanna spend what they got
It′s the weekend

I′m living for the weekend, the weed got me tweakin'
Plus the sticky green got the whole room reakin′
I make the kind of shit that get a freak ho freakin'
So pump the bass and check my mic level when I′m speakin'
And to you haters out there, I see you peekin′
So I keep a Glock to leave your punk ass leakin'
I hear you creepin' even when you sneakin′
Give me a reason if it′s on and I'm squeezin′
It's the weekend


In the streets ain′t enough ghetto for me
So bad I gotta lug the heavy metal with me
Don't hang out on your block I got plans to bubble
Only time you see a tech is when I′m causin' trouble
Weekend get my check I'm flossin′ double
Out the house runnin′ game like I'm off the huddle
Wonder how tough my ride, man niggas cuff they bride
Or come home from work and be stuck outside

It′s the weekend, this gat got you leakin'
For speakin′ out of turn nigga got to burn
Make 'em squirm, watch ′em do the funky worm
You got to learn, every fuckin' thing you earn
The weekend, the weekend
The weekend, you can't fuck with we, spin
The weekend, the weekend
The weekend, you can′t fuck with we, spin

I′m a hoo-bangin' rider, retaliator ′til I'm even
Mash my opponents ′til they no longer breathin'
I cater to parolees, killers, and D-dealers
My niggas that ride hoochie bitches in three wheelers
Stick ′em strong and long whether groupie or bourgie ho
I like 'em in a thong when they make they booty go
Grunt swipe up in 'em, baby bulge into her denim
When it′s on, my niggas get sherm in ′em then I send 'em


On that no mission and the bustin′ ain't nothin′ to me
Up in the club haters don't want nothin′ with me
I been a hog since you niggas was cuffin' your lees
I never ball, I'm lookin′ down at nothin′ but cleats
In your town I pull up nothin' but thieves
Like hey ladies, yeah who leavin′ with me?
Hey fellas, you need to leave immediately
If you don't want your ass whooped repeatedly
This is the weekend

It′s the weekend, this gat got you leakin'
For speakin′ out of turn nigga got to burn
Make 'em squirm, watch 'em do the funky worm
You got to learn, every fuckin′ thing you earn
The weekend, the weekend
The weekend, you can′t fuck with we, spin
The weekend, the weekend
The weekend, you can't fuck with we, spin

MCs please we slip through on threes
With a Daytona off the ground blingin′
Like whoa, I coast through your block slow
I'm H20 boy I got that wet flow
To douse your flame, I get that up out ya mayne
You plot, I′m sorry I shot ya mayne
See me whippin' on the freeway the LBC way
On the three way with J-Ride and Pat
Hell yeah come ridin′ with Mack

Mack 10 outside all night sellin' rocks
Hood patrollin' with a deuce five burner in my socks
This weekend it′s your life, dyin′ to take
Next weekend it's your wife cryin′ at your wake
Punk bitch screamin' like I can′t believe they killed him
Fuck nigga woulda stayed in his place we woulda peeled him
Hoo-bangin' attitude, quick to gat a dude
Seven days a week and make your forehead leak nigga

It′s the weekend, this gat got you leakin'
For speakin' out of turn nigga got to burn
Make ′em squirm, watch ′em do the funky worm
You got to learn, every fuckin' thing you earn
The weekend, the weekend
The weekend, you can′t fuck with we, spin
The weekend, the weekend
The weekend, you can't fuck with we, spin