Yup

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Yeah, yo
 So is it me or am I stupid for thinking
 The weekend ain't long enough
 Don't speak of the week
 Pour some drink in my cup
 Because the last few days was tough
 Cause my boys is rolling with me
 And some girls are getting tipsy
 Acting fun
 Acting dumb and stuff
 I got one thing on my mind
 And it's having a good time
 And I ain't stopping till the sun comes up
 I spent eight straight hours
 In the van on the road
 Just arrived in your city
 And I'm ready to explode
 Drinks start to flow
 Got the money smoke blow
 Hotel room party
 Getting ready for the show
 I got this feeling in my gut
 It's hard to describe
 Feeling deprived from having good times
 Tell me why
 I work too much
 FUCK
 I feel like letting loose
 Spiking the juice
 The viking on beat
 Likely produced the
 Damage to your ear
 We party savage over here
 Hardly managing this band
 From all the sandwiches and beer
 We just magically appear when them tops come off
 We talking bottles naked models
 Fucking tops knocked off
 I'm just sayin' we get it in
 If it's a game we play to win
 We staying till it's over
 Never slow?
 So if your feelin' like I'm feeling
 Put ya' hands up to the ceiling
 If you know you're 'bout to get fucked up
 (YUP)(YUP)
 So is it me or am I stupid for thinking
 The weekend ain't long enough
 Don't speak of the week
 Pour some drink in my cup
 Because the last few days was tough
 (Come on)(come on)
 Cause my boys is rolling with me
 And some girls are getting tipsy
 Acting fun
 Acting dumb and stuff
 I got one thing on my mind
 And it's having a good time
 And ain't stopping till the sun comes up
 (YUP)(YUP)
 I'm on stage now
 Confused on how I got here
 I'm woozyand obnoxious
 Having trouble tryin' to talk clear
 Probably forgot a bar or two
 Yada yada
 Got of up and brewing in my bladder
 The rock don't matter
 Never looking
 For the time tonight
 All I know my buzz is prime
 N*ggas be trying with them rhymes
 Obviously saw rolling with my posse out the bar
 So bizarre
 Put some weed in a cigar
 Uh, memory deleted
 Never seen at a party
 Just a part of me believes what your saying's just the baccardi talking
 Ain't no stopping now
 We flipping out
 Without a doubt
 The loudest shit you ever heard
 Fucking shouting every word
 We ain't shutting up
 Smoking thick to ease the pain
 Pass out wake up somewhere and do it all again
 So if your feelin' like I'm feeling
 Put ya' hands up to the ceiling
 If you know you're 'bout to get fucked up
 (YUP)(YUP)
 So is it me or am I stupid for thinking
 The weekend ain't long enough
 Don't speak of the week
 Pour some drink in my cup
 Because the last few days was tough
 (Come on)(come on)
 Cause my boys is rolling with me
 And some girls are getting tipsy
 Acting fun
 Acting dumb and stuff
 I got one thing on my mind
 And it's having a good time
 And ain't stopping till the sun comes up(YUP)(YUP)x3
 

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Duration
03:14
Key
5
Tempo
85 BPM

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