The Cataracs - Turnt For Da Weekend lyrics

Published

0 84 0

The Cataracs - Turnt For Da Weekend lyrics

We on now, whatcha gonna do about it? We got that money, what we gonna do with it? We run the club, how you gonna act now? Put yo hands up, now put em back down I got a girlfriend, and a girlfriend and we all gettin turnt for da weekend turnt for da weekend, turnt for da weekend And we all gettin turnt for da weekend Can I get some trees in my habitat Pa** a blunt you can't handle that This beast in the game imma take that reign And no you cannot have that back No I do not have to rap but I still put out the part as that track And you know them DJs play it if it say 'It's the Cataracs" And then we shut the dance floor down It's hard not to be a man who*e now Cause the pants on the ground and the man's outta town so he's sidelined, outta bounds And I'm a player, the coach and the owner I bet you get that voice mail every time you phone her Every time we sober they be actin like they drunk Till they man's come around, Now they actin like they nuts I got a jet I mean I really got a flight, comin? So take it up a step, matter fact a flight of 'em Dev is Lil Weezy and I'm Birdman You can start cuttin the tags now, we want errything We on now, whatcha gonna do about it? We got that money, what we gonna do with it? We run the club, how you gonna act now? Put yo hands up, now put em back down I got a girlfriend, and a girlfriend and we all gettin turnt for da weekend turnt for da weekend, turnt for da weekend And we all gettin turnt turnt turnt It's a Friday night, light a cigarette Roll that dice girl, what you gonna bet? You bad, we bad, it's okay We seldom win, and we gonna pay I think these hoes need savin Dirty girls all go clean shaven Uh, it's just the way I was raised If yo life is a b**h, better get that b**h spayed On a train, through Spain And they all say 'me llama' They say 'Davey, you my baby and I want you for tha summer (tha summer)' Well now, Winter is my lover Cause I'm cold like your father, yeah a real motherf**a (motherf**a) Uh, look what we started (look what we started) From a seed to a garden (to a garden) Pardon my French, I got b**hes on deck, and they comin off the bench heyyyy We on now, whatcha gonna do about it? We got that money, what we gonna do with it? We run the club, how you gonna act now? Put yo hands up, now put em back down, put em put em back down Turnt for da weekend turnt for da weekend And we all gettin turnt for da weekend Turnt for da weekend turnt for da weekend And we all gettin turnt for da weekend Look what we started From a seed to a garden (to a garden) Look what we started From a seed seed seed seed to a garden Turnt for da weekend turnt for da weekend And we all gettin turnt for da weekend Turnt for da weekend turnt for da weekend And we all gettin turnt for da weekend I'm sweating balls.