Kredulous, Tycoon, Lloyd Daniel - Week-End Ride, Pt. 2 Lyrics

Now I've been known to put the miles on her
I'm a wild one
We hit the highway doing 105 for fun
And all the styles I go through til I find one
That leaves a smile up on me and we on the run
Load up your pockets
She bout to drop it in low
It got me constantly watching the way she stopping and go
It's automatic that slushbox is dripping I must watch
I'm gripping the rust know how to play the position
When she open that moan will move mountains I mean it
She must be fixed with hydraulics the way she bounces believe it
Nobody better
No paint wetter
Her headroom is mean
Ain't no burning a four banger that baby is clean
I know for real I rode her right her off the show room
Which you ain't know
How many roads and test drives I go through
White lines I blow through
Need proof I show it please
This hoon slamming back ends since sixteen
No need for paper she got me unloading all of it
No need to even alter it
Everybody acknowledge it
I just wanna get up in it
Shove it covet it I'm loving it
Bumper to bumper baby from the back to the front of it
Another week-end ride she's
Another week-end ride I'm finna get up in her
Another week-end ride she's
Another week-end ride
She got me loving living life up in the fast lane
Poppin like it's champagne
She can get the last name
Baby do the damn thang she's
Another week-end ride she's
Another week-end ride
No gas you seem hella electric
No foot on the gas and we pass through intersections
Body so fine I'm neva wreckin
Cruising down ya avenue yo spot is where I'm checked in
Are you really down with this
Can you do it with no hands like on some Tesla shit (Tesla shit)
Double doors up it attracts more of course you can come
Cuz you know we got to throw (Let's go)
Switch it up
Pick her up
Like I'm picking up
You down to what
Live it up
We ain't no amateurs
When all of us
Level up
You cannot handle us
Now look at us
In disgust
You boys is Challengers
Dodging these lames I'm in the fast lane (Fast lane)
Charging it up I'm in that old thang (Old thang)
Think you really down with this (Down with this)
On the real no hands like some Tesla shit hey
Another week-end ride she's
Another week-end ride I'm finna get up in her
Another week-end ride she's
Another week-end ride
She got me loving living life up in the fast lane
Poppin like it's champagne
She can get the last name
Baby do the damn thang she's
Another week-end ride she's
Another week-end ride
Slow that ass down you know I'm setting the pace
Black Torretto you know damn well this ain't no 10 second race
Smashing the pedal got her blowing more than smoke
Got her moaning with that big bore deep stroke
Lambo, 'Rarri, ain't got one
With this LD she ain't thinking bout one son
You know we ridin' for that pink slippin
Paint drippin'
While she wood grain grippin' y'know what I mean
Bruh, if you looking for yo girl look no further
She's in good hands
Yo girl told me when she ride yo dick it's ghost ride the whip
Cause it's smaller than a Honda Civic dipstick
Be realistic
Weekend rides ain't into simps and they wrinkled soft ass limp shift sticks (No cap)
Another week-end ride she's
Another week-end ride I'm finna get up in her
Another week-end ride she's
Another week-end ride
She got me loving living life up in the fast lane
Poppin like it's champagne
She can get the last name
Baby do the damn thang she's
Another week-end ride she's
Another week-end ride

Now I've been known to put the miles on her
I'm a wild one
We hit the highway doing 105 for fun
And all the styles I go through til I find one
That leaves a smile up on me and we on the run
Load up your pockets
She bout to drop it in low
It got me constantly watching the way she stopping and go
It's automatic that slushbox is dripping I must watch
I'm gripping the rust know how to play the position
When she open that moan will move mountains I mean it
She must be fixed with hydraulics the way she bounces believe it
Nobody better
No paint wetter
Her headroom is mean
Ain't no burning a four banger that baby is clean
I know for real I rode her right her off the show room
Which you ain't know
How many roads and test drives I go through
White lines I blow through
Need proof I show it please
This hoon slamming back ends since sixteen
No need for paper she got me unloading all of it
No need to even alter it
Everybody acknowledge it
I just wanna get up in it
Shove it covet it I'm loving it
Bumper to bumper baby from the back to the front of it
Another week-end ride she's
Another week-end ride I'm finna get up in her
Another week-end ride she's
Another week-end ride
She got me loving living life up in the fast lane
Poppin like it's champagne
She can get the last name
Baby do the damn thang she's
Another week-end ride she's
Another week-end ride
No gas you seem hella electric
No foot on the gas and we pass through intersections
Body so fine I'm neva wreckin
Cruising down ya avenue yo spot is where I'm checked in
Are you really down with this
Can you do it with no hands like on some Tesla shit (Tesla shit)
Double doors up it attracts more of course you can come
Cuz you know we got to throw (Let's go)
Switch it up
Pick her up
Like I'm picking up
You down to what
Live it up
We ain't no amateurs
When all of us
Level up
You cannot handle us
Now look at us
In disgust
You boys is Challengers
Dodging these lames I'm in the fast lane (Fast lane)
Charging it up I'm in that old thang (Old thang)
Think you really down with this (Down with this)
On the real no hands like some Tesla shit hey
Another week-end ride she's
Another week-end ride I'm finna get up in her
Another week-end ride she's
Another week-end ride
She got me loving living life up in the fast lane
Poppin like it's champagne
She can get the last name
Baby do the damn thang she's
Another week-end ride she's
Another week-end ride
Slow that ass down you know I'm setting the pace
Black Torretto you know damn well this ain't no 10 second race
Smashing the pedal got her blowing more than smoke
Got her moaning with that big bore deep stroke
Lambo, 'Rarri, ain't got one
With this LD she ain't thinking bout one son
You know we ridin' for that pink slippin
Paint drippin'
While she wood grain grippin' y'know what I mean
Bruh, if you looking for yo girl look no further
She's in good hands
Yo girl told me when she ride yo dick it's ghost ride the whip
Cause it's smaller than a Honda Civic dipstick
Be realistic
Weekend rides ain't into simps and they wrinkled soft ass limp shift sticks (No cap)
Another week-end ride she's
Another week-end ride I'm finna get up in her
Another week-end ride she's
Another week-end ride
She got me loving living life up in the fast lane
Poppin like it's champagne
She can get the last name
Baby do the damn thang she's
Another week-end ride she's
Another week-end ride