作词 : J. Zunino/James Trujillo 作曲 : J. Zunino/James Trujillo [Verse 1 Now let me take you on a trip You betta get a grip partner We movin' fast, my homie got his foot on the gas We ride, slip side high sidin' around We in the 707 ho, you know the V-town 'Cause all that thumpin' and pumpin' is like hurtin' my back But don't turn it down, because I like it like that And in fact you can even turn it up some Make it hit like a mother****in' shotgun I'm kinda twisted, I've been like this all day But it's the weekend though, so I'm feeling okay Straight 55 showin' on the L.E.D We seen two tight [? I said what's up and ran my game kinda hard on 'em Because they both had a lot of backyard on 'em (But was it cool?) Hell yeah, in effect bro Two of the baddest broads I ever seen from Sacto So like a mack, I bumped the hoe Jumped in the backseat and man I humped the hoe I know that it wasn't really right, in broad daylight But so what I had plans for the night 'Cause it's the weekend It's the weekend [Verse 2 Now it's the weekend, and when the weekend comes, I get dumb Sip on everything from gin to rum So if you see me toe-up, don't try to make me slow-up 'Cause I ain't gonna stop until I throw up or blow up So, won't you fill my glass up I ain't drivin' tonight so you know I can't pass up The 800, I run it like real quick 'Cause it will make any woman look real thick So keep going, just pour me a little bit mo' Ya think I'm trippin' but this really ain't shit though I know I'm toe-up, but yo I ain't the first to be 'Cause all my homies get toe-up even worse than me So if tonight ya see one, I bet you a G [? But see that's cool Because they tryin' to get lit man and I am too 'Cause it's the weekend It's the weekend [Verse 3 Now it's the weekend, so I'm fully strapped 22 homies and a gang of raps We got 40s of cold, drink more than enough Dank trunk, full of the funk and we rollin' on full tank We doin' things that we really shouldn't even do So don't trip when you see us comin' through Straight slidin', ridin' with our feet up Turnin' a couple tight ones Smokin' the ****in' whole damn street up We got the beat up so all of y'all can hear us If you ain't with the game then hoe, don't come near us 'Cause we kick it the real way And like mi padre said, make all the young hoes pay So follow up if you want someone to lay with ya We'll do ya up, but we just can't stay with ya 'Cause after hit ya getcha good you know we gotta go So peace and love, adios ho 'Cause it's the weekend It's the weekend Ah ya, check this out..