Lyrics
A quarter past five fresh off of work
We gon' drink all night till the sun's up
Fully loaded cup fire up the blunt
Hanging out with the boys the night still young
We ain't done turnin' up till the sun's up
Our women callin' our phone we ain't pickin' up
Make a toast to the boys cause we havin' fun
We ain't goin' back home till we pissy drunk
Lite the barrel up we ain't had enough
I was chillin' with the boys I'm sorry I didn't come home tonight
Thought you was being ignored but I was busy out with the guys
I was just trying to enjoy my weekend but you trying to send me off to the deep end
Why you packing up your bags why leaving?
I was out with the boys I won't cheating
I was down by the river with my rode bait in the water
I'll be home in a minute I ain't creepin' with nobody daughter
Hanging out with the guys and a couple beers
First kill of the year so we smokin' deer
Don't wanna fuss or make a big deal
But need a little time so I can smoke and chill
And I'll give you a call when I get to my truck
I was chillin' with the boys I'm sorry I didn't come home tonight
Thought you was being ignored but I was busy out with the guys
I was just trying to enjoy my weekend but you trying to send me off to the deep end
Why you packing up your bags why you leaving?
I was out with the boys I won't cheating
I was out with the boys I won't cheating
I was out with the boys I won't cheating
I was chillin' with the boys I'm sorry I didn't come home tonight
Thought you was being ignored but I was busy out with the guys
I was just trying to enjoy my weekend but you trying to send me off to the deep end
Why you packing up your bags why you leaving?
I was out with the boys I won't cheating
Written by: Demonté Parham, Walter Pitchford