Tekst piosenki 'West Coast Weekend (feat. YG & Blxst)' wykonawcy Tyga

Ayy, it's a party on the weekend
Got a lil' shorty, we creepin'
Throw somethin' in my cup (my cup)
But I still can't show no love
I got hoes for every season
Shorty wanna play, she leavin'
Don't try to say what's up? (what's up?)
When you see a nigga in the club, yeah

You probably shady as the last trick (yeah)
But I ain't trippin' on this bitch
'Cause I know your type, girl, you on some pop shit (straight up)
I can't complain, 'cause I have fun (yeah)
It's just my luck, when I get a girl, always want another one
New coupes, drop-tops, that's how we livin' (ooh)
Chrome hearts, diamond cross for my religion (yeah)
You could be rollin' with a thug (thug)
Instead you on the ig, lookin' for a nigga who gon' show you love
I see you watchin', oh, you want it
When shorty climb on top
Throw that ass on me, show me how you get up on it (for sure)
I'm still faded from last night (yeah)
I know you 'bout it, slim thick body on you, but you keep it tight (you keep it tight)
You leavin' with me, or baby, you fakin'?
All this envy enough, they see the money I'm makin'
Is it true what they tellin' me? (what they say?)
Every ho' in L.A. want a nigga who can rap, dress like me (facts)
Don't call back, 'cause I'm cool with it (cool with it)
Hit once, then I'm done, have fun, I need a new feelin' (new feelin')
Still love that lil' thing you do (yeah)
When it's late, you can slide through (slide)
Bring a friend too, ayy, yeah

Ayy, it's a party on the weekend
Got a lil' shorty, we creepin'
Throw somethin' in my cup (my cup)
But I still can't show no love
I got hoes for every season
Shorty wanna play, she leavin'
Don't try to say what's up? (what's up?)
When you see a nigga in the club, yeah (4hunnid)

Ass up, face down (down), that pussy bustin', greyhound
Don't play with it, it's not a playground
Got that meagan good, make me stay brown (brown)
Shorty know I'm wifed up (wifed up)
But still tryna fuck, she be tryna fuck my life up (life up)
Shorty know I'm piped up (piped up)
Summertime, this shit don't milk, but I'm iced up (iced up)
Once upon a time, she fucked plenty dudes
Like once upon a time, I was a henny dude
But now the tequila shots get me in the mood
So if you tryna hit the room, baby, give me two (two)
Get ratchet, stop actin'
I heard you was known for gettin' it crackin' (get ratchet)
She took clothes off and started laughin' (get ratchet)
After that, it was all action
You can have your way (your way), just don't play
When I wanna fuck (wanna fuck), just say okay
You be pullin' up (pullin' up), but you be late
How you make a real nigga wait?

Ayy, it's a party on the weekend (4hunnid)
Got a lil' shorty, we creepin' (we be creepin')
Throw somethin' in my cup (in my cup)
But I still can't show no love (no love)
I got hoes for every season (I got hoes for the season)
Shorty wanna play, she leavin' (shorty play, she leavin')
Don't try to say what's up? (what's up?)
When you see a nigga in the club, yeah

You know the vibe, baby (you know the vibes)
I've been goin' live lately (sheesh)
This the fifth time I done seen you out
You've been outside crazy, but I don't trust
I know you wanna live a little and it's just like that
You bounce right back
Fuck with me, let you decide that
No procedures, just one night