Dev, The Cataracs - Turnt 4 Da Weekend lyrics
[Dev, The Cataracs - Turnt 4 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
Pass 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 whore 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 bitch
Better get that bitch 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 motherfucka (motherfucka)
Uh, look what we started
(look what we started)
From a seed to a garden (to a garden)
Pardon my French i got bitches on deck
And they comin off the bench heyy
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
Sweating balls
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
Pass 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 whore 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 bitch
Better get that bitch 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 motherfucka (motherfucka)
Uh, look what we started
(look what we started)
From a seed to a garden (to a garden)
Pardon my French i got bitches on deck
And they comin off the bench heyy
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
Sweating balls