(Intro)
These weekends

(Verse 1)
7-11 these haters want me to crap out
Women want me cause there's a rumor I'll make em tap out
The part that gets me they gotta plan that I finally mapped out
Giving me turn up juice I get wild and then I just black out
Uh laying back I'm just blowing hookah
A woman besides me just wanting me to seduce her
Knowing her plan I seem to just go with it I just use her
Cause she's the baddest one here
And I'm really not trynna lose her at all
I gotta call from my bro Tee I told him come through
We got some women in the house that we can run through
(Where you at)
Man I'm on Olive and 20th right now
And this lil female besides me wants me to lay my pipe down
So hurry and slide the ratio is real high
And these women are steady choosing
Just call me when you outside
The moment that he arrived I got a text from his ex
She said she saw my tweets and wants me to relieve all of her stress damn
Can't even lie as tempting as that may sound
That's some grimy shit girl you should have respect for my round
And you see that we on a mission, we cooking records like chicken
You see that I'm getting rich, I won't sit and call you no bitch
But that's real
Meanwhile I got a woman on my lap
And she's whispering in my ear
Tempting things she wants me to tap
I'm like crap, don't have a strap
So I'm back at 7-11
Grabbed some Magnum Ecstasy condoms want this to feel like heaven aw

(Verse 2)
Fast forward to the next weekend we turning up
It's my birthday I'm trynna get women grown as fuck
We hit the show and rock the stage
And as I look into the crowd I hear women screaming my name
I guess that's the price of fame
Yeah, women boosting my ego
I tell her to come backstage cause she giving me hints that she go
Put a order in for drinks for myself and her and my migos
She keep asking me questions like after this where do we go
To the after party we gon' turn up with the people
Switching lanes in the G5, car full a bunch of people
The music is blasting these women gave me a peep show
I know that they trynna go I'm just happy I brought my migos
It's 4am I get a text soon as I got home
A chick from the party is wondering why I'm not home
I said I am but she's referring to on campus
I tell her to calm down that's
That shit you do when you married for real
Cause I just met you tonight and you catching feelings
Is it cause my wrist be shining and you see stacks to the ceiling
Maybe the fact that you bandwagon
And you just want the bragging rights
Saying you know me and you just gave me some ass tonight
Well I ain't slipping, never slipping on women
I always seem to catch on to things quickly when it's 'bout feelings
Reading between the lines that she's drawing I'm pessimistic
I'll never trust the ones that just wanna be a statistic

(Verse 3)
That Sunday I'm with my team though
Pull to the club and I wipe my shoulders I'm clean yo
A couple chicks wanting me to get em in free so
I throw my keys to the valet "Ay Traci they with me yo"
Off a Red Bull I'm back to blowing this hookah
These cameras flashing got my jewelry looking super
I took the time to pull the wrist watch out the cooler
And the bracelet compliments it ayo shout out to my jeweler
We in the VI these women keep looking over
Confidence high so I get up and I approach her
She said her birthday was yesterday I start laughing
I tell her that mine was Friday
What's that odds this shit could happen aw
Man something 'bout her was different
Maybe she's the woman I've been missing
And she's so bad it's like she's always in detention
Girl just take my number down
And just hit me when you ain't busy
Damn these weekends I'll always cherish
Especially when you add women to the occasion
But understand that things gon' change for the better
I just hope that one day me and my n***as gon' make it major
Gon' make it major
Yeah

(Outro)
These Weekends