Weekday (feat. Mo$tack & Steel Banglez)

Steel Banglez
 What we sayin' Mo? Yeah
 She said "Men are trash", I think girls are too
 Put the blame on me but I'm the same as you
 Still the same old Aitch, man, I stay so smooth
 Manny boy, I stepped in with the same old crew
 Pretty one, thick, but she holds it nice
 Swear her pussy so tight, had to bone it twice
 Baby gal, why you being photo shy?
 I won't post it, I just think the photo's nice
 She said "Men are trash", I said "Yeah, that's true"
 But you're the company you keep and I'm chillin' here wid you
 So what does that make you?
 You know, I stay grippin'
 I just can't be sippin' man, I'ma blaze that shoosh
 You know how I'm livin', I just gotta switch women
 Man, I can't be chilling with the same old boo
 And I'm still winning with the same old school
 I can probably fuck my teacher from my old school
 Miss Thompson, I know one ting
 She just come from Turkey, she got liposuction
 And this girl does some psycho suckin'
 But she want it all now, and so I rushed it
 Yeah
 She want it all now, man, it's gettin' impatient
 And when she leaves, she be makin' statements
 But she comin' back, ain't nuttin' changing
 I just tell her holla at me when she at the station
 Club goin' up on a weekday
 We don't ever have a weak day
 Ayy, lets get to foreplay
 She gon' do whatever we say
 Club goin' up on a weekday
 We don't ever have a weak day
 Ayy, lets get to foreplay
 She gon' do whatever we say
 Your mans on one, grab the blonde one
 Or bring the brunette, man, I just want fun
 I'm with queen ones
 I would bring bro but remember that time you never gave me one
 'Cause I'm a crazy one, I need a lady one
 I want a baby but don't want a baby mum
 Aitch said "Pussy" when I asked what he ate for lunch
 Hundred bags is what I made this month
 Yeah, I'll bag your ex man, don't care what he said
 Get up in between legs, eat it like a creme egg
 Tell her "You know nuttin' 'bout me yet"
 Then I dash it like I seen fed, haha
 Yeah, skrrt round like it's Nascar
 Moving like a trap star, Cali in a glass jar
 Stepped in smellin' like a Rasta
 Lookin' like a rapper, this is what I asked for
 Club goin' up on a weekday
 We don't ever have a weak day
 Ayy, lets get to foreplay
 She gon' do whatever we say
 Club goin' up on a weekday
 We don't ever have a weak day
 Ayy, lets get to foreplay
 She gon' do whatever we say
 My ting wants to switch up the guys she's seein'
 Reason being, she say I party too much for a human being
 I don't just fuck girl in the European
 I don't even ask who the girl I'm seeing
 You're pissed if your girl's in the room that we in, yeah
 Go watch your girlfriend, boy
 Go watch your girlfriend boy, boy, boy, boy, boy