Erick Sermon - The Weekend lyrics

Published

0 199 0

Erick Sermon - The Weekend lyrics

Intro: Erick Sermon Def Squad Yo real Let's make it happen I hear voices sayin that's Erick Sermon Verse 1: Erick Sermon I'm in the 500, sittin on twenties Pumpin Junior M.A.F.I.A., and B.I.G. gettin money I'm hollywood swingin It feels good sometimes so I zoned out and freak the funk and start singin No Diggity, if it ain't def it ain't sh** I'm like kerosene I keep the place lit Yo will fix the beat up No beef read put the heat up Yo Dave you the man now speak up Verse 2: Dave Hollister Friday, 5 o'clock time to close shop Bounce through the hood, she was movin on the block Cause my peeps already blowin up the box With the 411 on the party hot spot Hit the rest shake the 9 to 5 stress Till about 10 and it's time to get dressed Gonna be a whole lot of woo-haa! Know how we do on and on Till the early morn Always wanna kick it not now I got move on Beats pumpin gotta get my groove on Everybody's on the floor gettin down Playas on the wild tryin to spread the mack around Red alert cause the bar's on fire Servin drinks faster than you can blink an eye Ain't gotta worry bout workin next day The weekend's here and it's time to play Chorus: Dave Hollister This is how we roll on the weekend Friday, Saturday, Sunday, this is how we roll (repeat 2x) This is how we roll on the weekend Verse 3: Dave Hollister Saturday, bounce back upon the set Shorties rollin deep lookin right Remindin me of the f I just swung her last night Oh my god shinin, talkin' on the phone Check out baby in the beamer on the cell phone Gotta put my thing down Lock down the next round knock down for the next round There's a run for the full-court press Up and down bringin on the opposition stress But it's all love this is how we do Til the next Saturday keep it all true Next stop speed down to the mall Gotta get prop for the night the next player's ball Same time different place Parlay on Sunday for the weekend Chorus I drop it right here Reggie! Verse 4: Redman My persona strictly don't be carin like I'm Donna The Jerse bomber, go 10 rounds with anaconda I blow the 9 x to order me some p**y The Bernie Mack'll get the party bumpin' like burdussy Yo, yo I'm f**in your audio Hardcore reservoir material video And when you arguing me and my Dave Hollister and E walkin While the valet parkin sh** Chorus Chorus