Popcaan, Preme - Weekend lyrics
Popcaan [Andrae Jay Sutherland]
[Popcaan, Preme - Weekend lyrics]
Place crazy, place crazy
Have some cash wha me hideaway
Beer gyal a call can't wait til a Friday, mmhmm
Place crazy, woiii
Big fat Benz pon the highway
Pull up at the clear port jet get to fly away
Mmhmm, place crazy, uhhh
We a turn it up on the weekend
We a turn it up on the weekend
We a tune it up on the weekend
We a turn it up on the weekend
Everybody fucked up on the weekend
Them three gyal deh, a me freak them
Thank god for the life I'm living
We a get fucked up this weekend
And I dive in, ya deep end
Make you cum so much you ain't leaving
Say ya nigga not around when you need him
And this don dadda dick above decent
I been with a sweet ting no sleeping
Bad cat like Felix what a feeling
You got something worth stealing
Lock up inna my bedroom for safe keeping
Block hot like summertime season
Cops caught and I ain't speaking
Gun shot if catch tom peeping
Cop drops and no I ain't leasing
Gyal ya body nice
Even if you wrong you right, cuz ya bad you know
And ya outfit mad from the shoes to the bag make me lose control
Have some cash wha me hideaway
Beer gyal a call can't wait til a Friday, mmhmm
Place crazy, woiii
Big fat Benz pon the highway
Pull up at the clear port jet get to fly away
Mmhmm, place crazy, uhhh
We a turn it up on the weekend
We a turn it up on the weekend
We a tune it up on the weekend
We a turn it up on the weekend
Everybody fucked up on the weekend
Them three gyal deh, a me freak them
Thank god for the life I'm living
We a get fucked up this weekend