Saturday (Oooh! Ooooh!)

I gotta big weed stash pocket full of cash
Just seen a big ol' ass it's saturday
Sticky icky icky icky
Sticky icky icky icky
System on blast cops just pass
Just seen a big ol' ass it's 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 f**k
Act like my rims ain't clean
How you gonna ack like my neck don't bling
Haters get sprayed 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 herb

It's illegal bout the plants in my backyard grow that's my bud
Smoke 'til ya drop out that's my luck
Keep a couple rolled and i hit the club in the back door nigga 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 shot gun
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 brick
Keep a d eagle with an extra clip
Think it ain't so suck a dick
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 finger trigger man luda don't squeeze
With a mac with a glock 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 rob neighbors in the night creep creep

I'll see you later we'll be in them streets