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The Cataracs - Turnt For Da Weekend lyrics
We on now, whatcha gonna do about it?
 We got that money, what we gonna do with it?
 We run the club, how you gonna act now? 
 Put yo hands up, now put em back down
 I got a girlfriend, and a girlfriend
 and we all gettin turnt for da weekend
 turnt for da weekend, turnt for da weekend
 And we all gettin turnt for da weekend
Can I get some trees in my habitat
 Pass a blunt you can't handle that
 This beast in the game imma take that reign
 And no you cannot have that back
 No I do not have to rap but I still put out the part as that track
 And you know them DJs play it if it say 'It's the Cataracs"
 And then we shut the dance floor down
 It's hard not to be a man whore now
 Cause the pants on the ground and the man's outta town
 so he's sidelined, outta bounds
 And I'm a player, the coach and the owner
 I bet you get that voice mail every time you phone her
 Every time we sober they be actin like they drunk
 Till they man's come around,
 Now they actin like they nuts
 I got a jet I mean I really got a flight, comin?
 So take it up a step, matter fact a flight of 'em
 Dev is Lil Weezy and I'm Birdman
 You can start cuttin the tags now, we want errything
We on now, whatcha gonna do about it?
 We got that money, what we gonna do with it?
 We run the club, how you gonna act now? 
 Put yo hands up, now put em back down
 I got a girlfriend, and a girlfriend
 and we all gettin turnt for da weekend
 turnt for da weekend, turnt for da weekend
 And we all gettin turnt turnt turnt
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It's a Friday night, light a cigarette
 Roll that dice girl, what you gonna bet?
 You bad, we bad, it's okay
 We seldom win, and we gonna pay
 I think these hoes need savin
 Dirty girls all go clean shaven
 Uh, it's just the way I was raised
 If yo life is a bitch, better get that bitch spayed
 On a train, through Spain
 And they all say 'me llama'
 They say 'Davey, you my baby and I want you for tha summer (tha summer)'
 Well now, Winter is my lover
 Cause I'm cold like your father, yeah a real motherfucka (motherfucka)
 Uh, look what we started (look what we started)
 From a seed to a garden (to a garden)
 Pardon my French, 
 I got bitches on deck, and they comin off the bench heyyyy
We on now, whatcha gonna do about it?
 We got that money, what we gonna do with it?
 We run the club, how you gonna act now? 
 Put yo hands up, 
 now put em back down, put em put em back down
 Turnt for da weekend turnt for da weekend
 And we all gettin turnt for da weekend
 Turnt for da weekend turnt for da weekend
 And we all gettin turnt for da weekend
 Look what we started
 From a seed to a garden (to a garden)
 Look what we started
 From a seed seed seed seed to a garden
Turnt for da weekend turnt for da weekend
 And we all gettin turnt for da weekend
 Turnt for da weekend turnt for da weekend
 And we all gettin turnt for da weekend
I'm sweating balls.








