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On The Weekends I Feel Like Drake - Fat Nick
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On The Weekends I Feel Like Drake Fat Nick

On The Weekends I Feel Like Drake - Fat Nick
[Verse 1]
Big body bagger (Huh?), young toe-tagger
Draco hit you in the back, that's a soul smacker
Rolls-Royce, double R, open doors wide (Skrrt)
Pass the thing, my gun a dove how these bullets fly (Brrt, brrt)
Gangsta plugged him state to state, call it nationwide (Haha, what?)
If I call a bitch they slide, shh, somebody died
I been sittin' on a mill', no need no steady checks (Nah)
Shorty know I'm him (What?), watch you break neck (What)
She ask me what's my sign, baby, call me Himothy (Him)
I'm a one of one, fuck, there's no comparin' me
This a soul snatcher, you a poor bastard (Poor)
Both of us got a pole but I'ma up faster (Pop)
All these diamonds, need no light if they wanna dance (What?)
Like a ugly bitch clubbin' in thе dark, they gleam (Haha)

[Chorus]
I love to spin (What, what?), I lovе to win (Spin 'em, spin 'em)
I love counting big money with my twins
I like fast cars, keep 'em by the lot (Skrrt)
My Draco loud, do-do-do, gon' wake the block (Pop, pop)
I love to spin (What?), I love to win (Spin 'em)
I love counting big money with my twins
I like fast cars, keep 'em by the lot (Nyur)
My Draco loud, do-do-do, gon' wake the block (Pop)
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