Goheezy - CLOSED ON THE WEEKEND (feat. yukyuki) Lyrics

And the people say
Pop that shit bitch, and f*ck the club up
Pop that shit bitch, and f*ck the club up
Pop that shit bitch, and f*ck the club up
Pop that shit bitch, and f*ck the club up
Told em, pour it out and pop it, bitch
The doors closed, and they don't open till Monday nigga
The lights is bright, they put you in a zone
Got the music blastin' with the bass just im like Al Capone
Jordan with the blow
With the form, I gather up my shot
Got the dollar with the fit
Shaking my neck till it pop
Yeah, it's gettin' hot
Shot, shots, over rocks, Everybody got the drop
Self reform right over to the chair, Cause I'm gettin' top
Bitches in the front, they shakin' ass
Take a trip right to the R
804, come drop a band
Got em cheatin' on they mans
Thought I heard you, what's the plans
Movin' to the side with the fan
I f*cked her with no hands, talking who's your mans
Who's your mans, bitch, I could be your daddy
Always been broke, now I'm lookin' for a Grammy
Drop hands on your friends, now I drop hands on your mammy
In the club, f*ck em up, f*ck em up
Get your Grammy, pop, huh
Who is rich, chick, Now who is not, yeah
We in the rich, chick, I'm feelin' hot
If you ain't Y-U-K, then I can't tell you what you not
If you ain't got no money, I can't tell you what you brought
God, nigga, I ain't never seen that, yo
Ain't that shorty from around the way
Ay, yo, she lookin' mad familiar, nigga
What's up, ma
Ay, who's party you said this is
Goheezy?
Ay, f*ck that nigga, Goheezy, man
Pop that shit
Huh
Pop that shit
What
F*ck that shit
Bitch
F*ck that shit
Bitch
F*ck that shit
Bitch, Bitch
We said them doors closed, so keep close to the exit
Squad got too deep, so we bought the expansion
Worryin' bout no pension, Save the money I spent it
That boy from the 401, we gave him one,
We popped the nigga, we got the nigga advancing
Pop out, pop out with the shorty
Pop out, pop out with the 40
Popped out with that Glick on my Lori
These niggas forget like they Dory
He ain't live to tell a new story
Feel like I'm Sosa, baby, buy my glory
Feel like I'm Harden, baby, drop a 40
You is a liar baby tellin' stories
When I'm in the streets, I have that lil' bitch dancin'
Passin' out my bread, I'm on that stage, that shit entrancin'
Riding round, when I pull up with that sound, go bound, bound
How does that sound when I play around
Like I'm a Fox, like I'm McCloud, yeah
When I pull up, yeah, I might go f*ck your bitch
You done switched up on yourself, and you done switched up like a bitch, nigga
I might go kick it with ya, or I might go pull the trigger
Remember we was at the park
I remember when I told that nigga
Cause on the weekends, my health up, we goin' up like beacons
He tweakin', he got the demons, and I told the devil stop seekin'
He weakin', always find a way to creep in
Throw the water with the soul on him
Probably melt you down tell them other niggas stop feining
Ayo, me and Goheezy runnin' back in the club
Shit lit, but hey man, it's gettin' f*ckin' late outside
I guess I'll see y'all in the AM though