Weekend Jumpoff

(Clutch)

I switch whips with my homie

But zip lips

Do my dirt on my lonely

Big light, blue bottle, some Vicki she can model

And a sack of that Kush, she be on it

And a room at the most remote Ramada

No credit card info, nada

Fresh change of the boxers, slacks and shirt

Then Monday morning it's back to work

(Here I go again tryin to)

Pre-Chorus

Get one off

How do I do it

And not get caught?

Thought I'd cop a pass

With the gifts I bought

Give my girl everything

But what she want

I'ma tell my baby I'm sorry

I was all caught up in her body

So I hit that

But as soon as the week starts

I'm gonna shake my weekend jumpoff

Chorus

(Can't get enough of my)

Weekend jumpoff

(Can't get enough of my)

Weekend jumpoff

Got me on some hide and go freak

Got your boy on the creep

Got a chick, but she do it for me

(Can't get enough of my)

Weekend jumpoff

(Got my) options on the table

Where one lacks, one's willing and able

I make em smile, make em giggle

I'm all up in the middle

But I can't do right I gotta play em

(Going)

Round and round, no stoppin me

(Faithful)

See I just can't be it

I do my dirt between them sheets

Know a **** need to stop

But I'm in too deep

(Now here I go again tryin to)

Pre-Chorus

Chorus

The question is when she gonna ask me where do I be (where I be)

Cause when the weekend comes she don't know where to find me

Basically I give her

One (more lie)

One (more plan)

Think of one more way

To make a way to my

Weekend jumpoff

Chorus

(Clutch)