Ayy, weekend, girl, I'm dad, I'm with my chickling
Niggas love to talk but they ain't did diddly
Squat after squat, tone hat booty up baby
My heart made of gold never fold are you kiddin' me
Niggas getting popped like John F. Kennedy
Niggas getting his bit hit, he Adam Twenty Two
Call me Jason Luv, I got Lenas, I got Britanys
And to keep it real, my hidden folder full of proof
She gon' fess up, cause she love me, it get risky
Bitch, I hate a bully, ain't nobody bulletproof
I was in the hidden leaf village it get misty
Told lil cuz be safe and don't do none I wouldn't do
It get dangerous on my side, fireworks, but he missed me
I can't fuck with niggas, cause these niggas be so mixy
And I'll pancake slap a nigga, keep a biscuit
Know he showing hate but dap a nigga on some slick shit
I been on attack, gettin pack after, after pack, after
After pack, after pack, after pack, after
After pack, after pack, after pack, after
After pack, run it back
Weekend, girl, I'm dad, I'm with my chickling
Niggas love to talk, but they ain't did diddly
Squat after squat, tone hat booty up baby
My heart made of gold never fold are you kiddin' me
Niggas getting popped like John F. Kennedy
Niggas getting his bit hit, he Adam Twenty Two
Call me Jason Luv, I got Lenas, I got Britanys
And to keep it real, my hidden folder full of proof