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Weekends Lyrics by Fisher Kay

Weekends

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[Intro]
Alright
I want all my lame kids, to stand up
This one's for you
[Verse 1]
I spit as deep as Tartarus
Lyrics pack a harder hit
Then a football starter kick
Toilet flow shitting on you guys so bad that I'm clogging it
Four and Zero'd you faggots cause your squad is shit
What you do in life is your choice so call it bitch
I flow marvelous
Coming for your head and there ain't no stopping it
I guess I'm kind of talkative
Fond of talking but not fond of talking shit
The rap game's bandwagon full so get off of it
You talk so much shit, it's getting kind of ridiculous
So open your mouth and prepare to put my dick in it
Listen kids, you can't spit it like I'm spitting it
But it's time to spit some real shit
I wanna deal and I'm tired of this sad average feeling
And if I don't start getting some respect then I'm gonna hit the fucking ceiling
And that's on some real shit
[Hook]
Well it's the Weekend
So I get to sleep in
Wake up, Kick up my feet and, eat then
Hangout with my friends, Hangout with my friends, Hangout with my Friends
Uhm
Well it's the Weekend
So I get to sleep in
Wake up, Kick up my feet and, eat then
Hangout with my friends, Hangout with my friends, Hangout with my Friends
Uhm
[Verse 2]
Lame Kids Collective Minutemen
Im glad that you are listening
General Fisher Kay is speaking, So it's time for us to get it in
(Uhm)
I just woke up, It's 11 in the mornin'
Today I think I'll skate with Snorge and Corbin
The sun's out and I adore it
Flying so fast on my board it feels like a car
And I floored it
The day's filled with bad language and jocular fun
So it's definetly not boring
And when I get home I know that i'll be snoring
(Damn)
This shit feels like Twitter, because everyone follows me
People are going nuts for me
Like what a squirrel hides inside a hollow tree
I spit my flow awkwardly like sex
When someone thinking can someone please get him off of me
Ain't no body topping me
Bitch I ain't a christmas tree
Man I don't give a shit my swag is the opposite
Of a full diaper bitch
Nobody is tighter than The little Fishy kid
I am sicker than warts on an itchy dick
Life is one big plot and we're all caught up in the thick of it
And all we can do is start living it
(Uhm)
[Hook x4]
[Outro]
Weekends! Mother Fucker
Fisher Kay
Lame Kids collective
Fucking Bitch
Credits
Fisher Kay

Fisher Kay

About “Weekends” by Fisher Kay

Read the complete lyrics to "Weekends" by Fisher Kay from the album "Weekends". On Lyrks you can follow along with the full text, explore the artist's discography, and discover related songs. The track is often categorized under Rap.

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"Weekends" appears on "Weekends".

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