Yo it's the weekend time for freakin no doubt
Hit the mall get a hookup night falls and I'm out
Pick up my man (Whattup Hobbes?) from around my block
Get nice pump the sounds now it's time to hit the spot
Crews downtown freestylin off beats
If heads start whylin I got the glock in the seat
Hectic out front some chillin some wild
Tonight I'm takin a niggaz girl like Ill and Al
I freak raps so black they let me through the back
The DJ was on point, the joint was packed
Females were all of that, I'm seein nothin but dimes
Moet on ice, yeah it's time to go for mine
Dancefloor got packed when they played All Night Long
Brothers that front with blunts passin round the ?
Crew mode in effect, party can't go wrong
This is strictly for my peeps that's gettin they groove on
Get your groove on (4X)
To all the ladies -- lookin mad fly
And to all the fellas -- gettin mad high
We got the vibe in the air, Hennesey and Perignon
You know the flavor
Get your groove on
Standin by the speaker as the tempo gets faster
Brothers runnin through piece huntin for Dutch Masters
As the night proceeds G's lightin more weed
Fake players tryin to find the freaks that they need
Of course they get their cards pulled quick
90's girls are independent, and ain't havin no bullshit
Niggaz get scorned, girls be gettin they acts on
Word bond, when glorifyin mine, I get my mack on
There's T'yon, the baddest dip in the place
I'm checkin for her, but her ugly ass friend all in my face
"Ain't you Mad Skillz?" Yeah and your grill is through
You not T-Boz baby, I'm not tryin to Creep Wit U
Next a reggae set, freaks flippin they wigs
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