Lyrics Weekend! - Apex 3400

Hit that bitch up on the weekend
Yeah, yeah

Only hit that bitch up on the weekend
Starting to think my bitch know I been creeping
Patron to the face, I'm off the deep end
Bitch, you know I got a bitch, you gotta sneak in
I can't trust a hoe
You ain't for me, no
Lot of cheese, a big bankroll
Need that head before you go
Yeah, I sip a lot of drank, know I been geeked up, all day
Cant try lil' 34, I keep that heat tucked, don't play

Lot of niggas tried to eat off my plate
SBA hit, then I went 'bought a Wraith
Got a thick lil' bitch take dick all day
Keep stuffing that bitch, then I'm gone out the way
Bitch talk too much, so I'm fucking her face
You a broke ass lil' boy, stay in yo place
Hi-Tech to the face, I feel great
Got no money? Then I can't relate
I been sipping to much drank so I stay geeked up, all night
I kept it too real and I stayed down, I'm riding, you wrong or you right
Freaky lil' bitch gone suck this dick, told her don't scratch or bite
3400, My click, my gang, you know that we in this for life

Only hit that bitch up on the weekend
Starting to think my bitch know I been creeping
Patron to the face, I'm off the deep end
Bitch, you know I got a bitch, you gotta sneak in
I can't trust a hoe
You ain't for me, no
Lot of cheese, a big bankroll
Need that head before you go
Yeah, I sip a lot of drank, know I been geeked up, all day
Cant try lil' 34, I keep that heat tucked, don't play