Saturday (Oooh! Ooooh!)

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 I gotta big *cough cough* stash, pocket full of cash
 Just seen a big ol' *UH!*, it's Saturday
 Sticky, icky, icky, icky Sticky, icky, icky, icky System on blast, cops just pass
 Just seen a big ol' *UH!*, its Saturday
 Sticky, icky, icky, icky Sticky, icky, icky, icky Grease don't pop on the stove no more, moved on up
 double shot Hennesey fill my cup
 Luda choke smoke in a big black truck
 Should I wild out, WHAT THE ****
 Act like my rims ain't clean
 How you gonna ack like my neck don't bling?
 Haters get *BLANK* like aftro-sheen
 but they don't never really wanna pop them thangs
 Cane, cane sugar man Luda don't go
 and I stop at a light, pull off so slow
 but I'm out for the night, so pass that dro
 So, daddy come home in a Cadillac brome, cadillac brome?
 Now don't it sound absurd
 Claim College Park where they flip them birds
 Trick car alarms, then bend them curves
 Chop chop, chunk it up fat man *BLANK*
 It's illegal but the *BLANK* in my backyard grow, that's my *BLANK*
 Smoke 'til ya drop out, that's my luck
 Keep a couple rolled and I hit the club in the back door,
 *dog bark* WHAT?!
 Act like I don't make cloud, how you gonna act like I don't get loud?
 How you gonna act like I don't rock crowds?
 and leave a lot of people with a gap tooth smile
 If I recollect right then you sound like dirt
 but, I guess what you really don't know don't hurt
 with a vest, and a pump hear the *BLANK* squirt
 My folks on the block, man, they got that word (they got that word)
 Don't it smell so good, in Southwest where they rep that hood
 Protect your chest, they up to no good
 and come through flossin, they wish y'all would
 Worldwide hustlers get that dough
 work that tip, get rid of evidence, move that *BLANK*
 Keep a *BLANK* with an extra *eagle sound*
 think it ain't so, *chomp chomp kkk!*
 Act like I just do rap
 How you gonna act like I just ain't strapped?
 How you gonna act like I don't push lacs?
 Black Eldorado, fifth wheel on BACK!
 Ichy *BLANK* trigger, man, Luda don't squeeze
 With a *BLANK*, with a *BLANK* I'ma make 'em say please
 In the back, on block so the cops they freeze
 And I'm so high, I think I got a nose bleed, (you gotta nose bleed?)
 Don't it smell so sweet?
 In DECATUR, where they pack that heat
 And *BLANK* NEIGHBORS in the night creep, creep
 I'll see you LATER we'll be in them streets...
 edited radio version:
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 I gotta big *cough cough* stash, pocket full of cash
 Just seen a big ol' *UH!*, it's Saturday
 Sticky, icky, icky, icky Sticky, icky, icky, icky System on blast, cops just pass
 Just seen a big ol' *UH!*, its Saturday
 Sticky, icky, icky, icky Sticky, icky, icky, icky Grease don't pop on the stove no more, moved on up
 double shot Hennesey fill my cup
 Luda choke smoke in a big black truck
 Should I wild out, WHAT THE ****
 Act like my rims ain't clean
 How you gonna ack like my neck don't bling?
 Haters get *BLANK* like aftro-sheen
 but they don't never really wanna pop them thangs
 Cane, cane sugar man Luda don't go
 and I stop at a light, pull off so slow
 but I'm out for the night, so pass that dro
 So, daddy come home in a Cadillac brome, cadillac brome?
 Now don't it sound absurd
 Claim College Park where they flip them birds
 Trick car alarms, then bend them curves
 Chop chop, chunk it up fat man *BLANK*
 It's illegal but the *BLANK* in my backyard grow, that's my *BLANK*
 Smoke 'til ya drop out, that's my luck
 Keep a couple rolled and I hit the club in the back door,
 *dog bark* WHAT?!
 Act like I don't make cloud, how you gonna act like I don't get loud?
 How you gonna act like I don't rock crowds?
 and leave a lot of people with a gap tooth smile
 If I recollect right then you sound like dirt
 but, I guess what you really don't know don't hurt
 with a vest, and a pump hear the *BLANK* squirt
 My folks on the block, man, they got that word (they got that word)
 Don't it smell so good, in Southwest where they rep that hood
 Protect your chest, they up to no good
 and come through flossin, they wish y'all would
 Worldwide hustlers get that dough
 work that tip, get rid of evidence, move that *BLANK*
 Keep a *BLANK* with an extra *eagle sound*
 think it ain't so, *chomp chomp kkk!*
 Act like I just do rap
 How you gonna act like I just ain't strapped?
 How you gonna act like I don't push lacs?
 Black Eldorado, fifth wheel on BACK!
 Ichy *BLANK* trigger, man, Luda don't squeeze
 With a *BLANK*, with a *BLANK* I'ma make 'em say please
 In the back, on block so the cops they freeze
 And I'm so high, I think I got a nose bleed, (you gotta nose bleed?)
 Don't it smell so sweet?
 In DECATUR, where they pack that heat
 And *BLANK* NEIGHBORS in the night creep, creep
 I'll see you LATER we'll be in them streets...

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Duration
03:50
Key
11
Tempo
103 BPM

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