Ludacris - Saturday lyrics
[chorus]<br>I gotta big weed stash, pocket full of cash<br>Just seen a big ol' ass, it's saturday<br>Sticky, icky, icky, icky<br>Sticky, icky, icky, icky<br>System on blast, cops just pass<br>Just seen a big ol' ass, it's saturday<br>Sticky, icky, icky, icky<br>Sticky, icky, icky, icky<br><br>[verse 1: ludacris]<br>Grease don't pop on the stove no more, moved on up<br>Double shot hennesey fill my cup<br>Luda choke smoke in a big black truck<br>Should I wild out, what the fuck? !<br>Act like my rims ain't clean<br>How you gonna ack like my neck don't bling? <br>Haters get sprayed like aftro-sheen<br>But they don't never really wanna pop them thangs<br>Cane, cane sugar man luda don't go<br>And I stop at a light, pull off so slow<br>But I'm out for the night, so pass that dro<br>So, daddy come home in a cadillac brome, cadillac brome<br>Now don't it sound absurd<br>Claim college park where they flip them birds<br>Trick car alarms, then bend them curves<br>Chop chop, chunk it up fat man herb<br><br>[chorus]<br><br>[verse 2: ludacris]<br>It's illegal bout the plants in my backyard grow, that's my bud<br>Smoke 'til ya drop out, that's my luck<br>Keep a couple rolled and I hit the club in the back door, nigga what? !<br>Act like I don't make cloud, how you gonna act like I don't get loud? <br>How you gonna act like I don't rock crowds? <br>And leave a lot of people with a gap tooth smile<br>If I recollect right then you sound like dirt<br>But, I guess what you really don't know don't hurt<br>With a vest, and a pump hear the shot gun<br>My folks on the block, man, they got that word (they got that word)<br>Don't it smell so good, in southwest where they rep that hood<br>Protect your chest, they up to no good<br>And come through flossin, they wish y'all would<br><br>[chorus]<br><br>[verse 3: ludacris]<br>Worldwide hustlers get that dough<br>Work that tip, get rid of evidence, move that brick<br>Keep a d eagle with an extra clip<br>Think it ain't so, suck a dick!<br>Act like I just do rap<br>How you gonna act like I just ain't strapped? <br>How you gonna act like I don't push lacs? <br>Black eldorado, fifth wheel on back!<br>Ichy finger trigger, man, luda don't squeeze<br>With a mac, with a glock i'ma make 'em say please<br>In the back, on block so the cops they freeze<br>And I'm so high, I think I got a nose bleed, you gotta nose bleed? <br>Don't it smell so sweet? <br>In decatur, where they pack that heat<br>And rob neighbors in the night creep, creep<br>I'll see you later we'll be in them streets...<br><br>[chorus: repeat 2x]
