Lyrics




Don't come in here 'til I tell you to
He's so crazy
I can fuck you real quick, I can fuck you good
All my girls foreign, they not from the hood
Smoking on that London kush and it smell good
Ball real hard, dawg, you would if you could
Fuck her real fast like I'm on the run
How many times did I make you cum?
The more she get, the more she want
Say you getting money but your girl say you don't
24/7 I'm turning up
Kush and the dutch stay burning up
Spending money fast while I'm stacking up
Shift into clutch, I'm speeding up
I'm on the way to your girl
She let me all in her world
Then she get hit with the business
Now she wanna rock my fitted
But that's a uh-uh, don't try that
Get it up real quick, can you ride that?
Sex on the beach, she wanna try that
Went the top back, she wanna drive that
Man, this girl so sexual
Sexual and edible
Fuck her like a Hulk 'cause I think that I'm incredible
I can hit her all night
I don't know what it is about this girl
Shit, she got me going
Getting money all night
She know I'm getting it
She not done seen the twenty bands on the floor
Your man calling all night
Dang, you worrisome
Tell him stop blowing your phone up, you chilling right now
And it's been a long night
She want that CÎROC right now, girl
I'm tryna take you back to the crib, you know?
Pull up in a coupe (Skrrt)
Looking like the truth
Make haters mad 'cause they can't see the roof
Huh? I'm out the window with the drop top off
At the Westin where your girl jump off
She get it real hard but she give it back soft
Went in real hard but the nigga took a loss
Down in Mexico and I'm looking like a boss
Buying foreign cars, don't care 'bout the cost
(And I'm with your favorite girl)
Spark that ass like a lighter
Beat that cat in the shower
Take her back home in an hour
Tell your boyfriend that's ours
(And she like the way I fuck)
Get another round then we repeat
Make a movie, put it on the big screen
Eat it real good like some ice cream
Nubian new city where I'm coming from
Texting late night, can I get some?
Fuck her from the side like a bass drum, ow
I can hit her all night
I'm tryna give you the business all night, girl
Nonstop
Getting money all night
I mean, so, you coming through tonight or what?
Let me know
Your man calling all night
I don't even know these niggas
Niggas keep my name in they mouth, man
And it's been a long night
How you get mad at me 'cause your girl liked me?
It ain't nothing
I'm just gon' do what a real nigga do
Your girl come over here, she gon'
Get hit with the business, that's all
You can have her back
I mean, once I'm finished with her, haha, you know?
I just wanna hold your girl for about, you know, one night
If it's good, shit, she might be at the house all weekend
Tell her make sure she don't leave her clothes behind
And her heels under my bed
'Cause it will be in a recycle bin



Writer(s): Craig Thompson, Alistaire Duhane Mccalla, Roshaun Omowale Clarke, Unknown Composer Author, Xavier Anthony Davidson Copyright: Xcarr Records Ltd., Roynet Music


J.R. Clark - That Weekend
Album That Weekend
date of release
15-07-2015



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