Wave God
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Ayy
Mmm
Pull up to the party like a jump shot
Smoking on the skunk out the
Window while I'm dappin up my homeboys
Lookin at lil shorty wit the pumps
Got a nigga feeling good ima
Get her to the crib and beat it up
I ain't really even worried bout the opps this evening
I'm just tryna get some top I mean it
I ain't worried bout a opp
Or somebody calling cops
I'm just living life like every day the weekend
Got a blunt in the ashtray, ay
Getting stuck with my classmates
Graduated 2014 but I still chill wit my niggas
We live like it's our last days
Shorty pulling up her shirt
I ain't even have to ask
If she really f*ck wit me
She'll let me get the ass
I ain't finna pressure her
I let her make her own mind up
I ain't tripping if she don't want me to smash
See me I'm a real nigga
Backwoods no swishers
I'll smoke a Dutchie only if you roll the right shit up
So much liquor
A nigga feel like ima spit up
She suck my dick up
Hope she don't expect me to kiss her
I keep it c note
Gas is the only thing that we smoke
It's f*ck the opposition
Even though I'm in here chillin
Soon as night fall
We hop in clean clothes and then
Pull up to the party like a jump shot
Smoking on the skunk out the
Window while I'm dappin up my homeboys
Lookin at lil shorty wit the pumps
Got a nigga feeling good ima
Get her to the crib and beat it up
I ain't really even worried bout the opps this evening
I'm just tryna get some top I mean it
I ain't worried bout a opp
Or somebody calling cops
I'm just living life like every day the weekend
Yeah
Pardon my slurred speech
I must be buzzin
F*ck street bussin
I'm tryna bust a nut and eat something
You cool wit me then we ain't friends
Shit we must be cousins
Every party that I visit
That's a jumping function
In the living room playing smash or pass
And never have I ever
Took a shot for skipping class
Pass the J my way
I'm tryna let go of my past
I sparked it up first I'm really
Hoping that it lasts
I cracked open a bottle and texted
My whole damn family let em know that they a blessing
I know it's the alcohol that got my ass confessing
But f*ck it it's the truth
I'm not afraid of getting reckless
My nigga you know
I keep it c note
That loud pack the only thing that we smoke
It's fat blunts of green
You can call it Cee Lo
Sticking to the G code
Soon as we go we
Pull up to the party like a jump shot
Smoking on the skunk out the
Window while I'm dappin up my homeboys
Lookin at lil shorty wit the pumps
Got a nigga feeling good ima
Get her to the crib and beat it up
I ain't really even worried bout the opps this evening
I'm just tryna get some top I mean it
I ain't worried bout a opp
Or somebody calling cops
I'm just living life like every day the weekend
Yeah
Pull up to the party like a jump shot
Yeah yeah
Yeah
Jayy'king - Everyday the Weekend Lyrics
Jayy'king - Everyday the Weekend Lyrics
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Wave God
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Ayy
Mmm
Pull up to the party like a jump shot
Smoking on the skunk out the
Window while I'm dappin up my homeboys
Lookin at lil shorty wit the pumps
Got a nigga feeling good ima
Get her to the crib and beat it up
I ain't really even worried bout the opps this evening
I'm just tryna get some top I mean it
I ain't worried bout a opp
Or somebody calling cops
I'm just living life like every day the weekend
Got a blunt in the ashtray, ay
Getting stuck with my classmates
Graduated 2014 but I still chill wit my niggas
We live like it's our last days
Shorty pulling up her shirt
I ain't even have to ask
If she really f*ck wit me
She'll let me get the ass
I ain't finna pressure her
I let her make her own mind up
I ain't tripping if she don't want me to smash
See me I'm a real nigga
Backwoods no swishers
I'll smoke a Dutchie only if you roll the right shit up
So much liquor
A nigga feel like ima spit up
She suck my dick up
Hope she don't expect me to kiss her
I keep it c note
Gas is the only thing that we smoke
It's f*ck the opposition
Even though I'm in here chillin
Soon as night fall
We hop in clean clothes and then
Pull up to the party like a jump shot
Smoking on the skunk out the
Window while I'm dappin up my homeboys
Lookin at lil shorty wit the pumps
Got a nigga feeling good ima
Get her to the crib and beat it up
I ain't really even worried bout the opps this evening
I'm just tryna get some top I mean it
I ain't worried bout a opp
Or somebody calling cops
I'm just living life like every day the weekend
Yeah
Pardon my slurred speech
I must be buzzin
F*ck street bussin
I'm tryna bust a nut and eat something
You cool wit me then we ain't friends
Shit we must be cousins
Every party that I visit
That's a jumping function
In the living room playing smash or pass
And never have I ever
Took a shot for skipping class
Pass the J my way
I'm tryna let go of my past
I sparked it up first I'm really
Hoping that it lasts
I cracked open a bottle and texted
My whole damn family let em know that they a blessing
I know it's the alcohol that got my ass confessing
But f*ck it it's the truth
I'm not afraid of getting reckless
My nigga you know
I keep it c note
That loud pack the only thing that we smoke
It's fat blunts of green
You can call it Cee Lo
Sticking to the G code
Soon as we go we
Pull up to the party like a jump shot
Smoking on the skunk out the
Window while I'm dappin up my homeboys
Lookin at lil shorty wit the pumps
Got a nigga feeling good ima
Get her to the crib and beat it up
I ain't really even worried bout the opps this evening
I'm just tryna get some top I mean it
I ain't worried bout a opp
Or somebody calling cops
I'm just living life like every day the weekend
Yeah
Pull up to the party like a jump shot
Yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Ayy
Mmm
Pull up to the party like a jump shot
Smoking on the skunk out the
Window while I'm dappin up my homeboys
Lookin at lil shorty wit the pumps
Got a nigga feeling good ima
Get her to the crib and beat it up
I ain't really even worried bout the opps this evening
I'm just tryna get some top I mean it
I ain't worried bout a opp
Or somebody calling cops
I'm just living life like every day the weekend
Got a blunt in the ashtray, ay
Getting stuck with my classmates
Graduated 2014 but I still chill wit my niggas
We live like it's our last days
Shorty pulling up her shirt
I ain't even have to ask
If she really f*ck wit me
She'll let me get the ass
I ain't finna pressure her
I let her make her own mind up
I ain't tripping if she don't want me to smash
See me I'm a real nigga
Backwoods no swishers
I'll smoke a Dutchie only if you roll the right shit up
So much liquor
A nigga feel like ima spit up
She suck my dick up
Hope she don't expect me to kiss her
I keep it c note
Gas is the only thing that we smoke
It's f*ck the opposition
Even though I'm in here chillin
Soon as night fall
We hop in clean clothes and then
Pull up to the party like a jump shot
Smoking on the skunk out the
Window while I'm dappin up my homeboys
Lookin at lil shorty wit the pumps
Got a nigga feeling good ima
Get her to the crib and beat it up
I ain't really even worried bout the opps this evening
I'm just tryna get some top I mean it
I ain't worried bout a opp
Or somebody calling cops
I'm just living life like every day the weekend
Yeah
Pardon my slurred speech
I must be buzzin
F*ck street bussin
I'm tryna bust a nut and eat something
You cool wit me then we ain't friends
Shit we must be cousins
Every party that I visit
That's a jumping function
In the living room playing smash or pass
And never have I ever
Took a shot for skipping class
Pass the J my way
I'm tryna let go of my past
I sparked it up first I'm really
Hoping that it lasts
I cracked open a bottle and texted
My whole damn family let em know that they a blessing
I know it's the alcohol that got my ass confessing
But f*ck it it's the truth
I'm not afraid of getting reckless
My nigga you know
I keep it c note
That loud pack the only thing that we smoke
It's fat blunts of green
You can call it Cee Lo
Sticking to the G code
Soon as we go we
Pull up to the party like a jump shot
Smoking on the skunk out the
Window while I'm dappin up my homeboys
Lookin at lil shorty wit the pumps
Got a nigga feeling good ima
Get her to the crib and beat it up
I ain't really even worried bout the opps this evening
I'm just tryna get some top I mean it
I ain't worried bout a opp
Or somebody calling cops
I'm just living life like every day the weekend
Yeah
Pull up to the party like a jump shot
Yeah yeah
Yeah
Writer: Jordan Jones
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