Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Saturday Night, artist - NICOLAY. Album song City Lights Vol. 2: Shibuya, in the genre Электроника
Date of issue: 07.09.2009
Record label: The Foreign Exchange
Song language: English
Saturday Night |
Hot in the ass you heard me |
This a story about the Saturday night |
This the story of how my shit go |
You tell your shit, I’ma tell my shit |
(Check it out) |
See scratch |
(ery) |
One Saturday night I was lookin' for some ass |
I call shawty and ask her could she pass |
(Come on over) |
By the house so we can get it goin' |
Don’t act like that, bitch 'cause I know you hoein' |
Could you bring your friend, the one that both like |
And could we do the chu-chu-train tonight? |
(Check it out) |
Please give me a big ole bag of weed |
Some drink, some rubbers and anythin' that you need |
I’m so high I want you to take this dick |
Wear some shit that you can take off quick |
Please hurry up 'cause I’m so lonely, baby so horny |
(Check it out) |
One more thang, I just have to ask |
Could you put the dick in your mouth and blast? |
That’s when my alarm clock went off |
A fuckin' wet dream and I nutted in my draws |
(Aw, bitch) |
I said biznite uh-uh-uh-uh that’s my shit |
All the chicks know I rap about my dick |
On the Saturday night |
I go by the name lil' Turk |
I know you niggas know me |
(Me) |
Nigga play, I’ma put that work |
And leave this pass the six feet |
(Feet) |
I’ma original hot boy, yes, I’m down with CMB |
Nothin' come between me and my niggas |
Please believe me |
(Me) |
It’s a Saturday night of me |
And my niggas 'bout to clic up |
(Up) |
Corner pocket goin' down |
So you passin' around and it will be big trucks |
(Trucks) |
So you know that we love to stunt |
So you got to respect us |
(Us) |
You could play if you want |
And I bet your dog ass, don’t get fucked up |
(Up) |
I need a hot girl 'bout whatever to come home with me |
(Me) |
I brought a club over, everybody goin' home |
We gon' make that creep |
(Creep) |
I’ma fuck her all night leave that pussy real so' |
But she don’t want no more |
(More) |
Soon as I get finish, know what I’ma do? |
Throw that ass out the door |
(Door) |
Yes, I play the game raw |
'Cause I don’t give a fuck, bitch, I don’t care |
(Care) |
I’ma dog ass nigga 'till the day I die |
You better believe that there |
(There, that’s my Saturday night) |
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, one Saturday night |
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, that’s what I like |
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, one Saturday night |
It was one Saturday, we was on the block |
The block was so hot, we had to close up shop |
Sarge flat tie it was dry all night |
Try to catch them a mother, out there servin' that white |
You better respect the people, if you know like I know |
Unless you tryin' to go do you a no, no jose |
That’s why I’m 'bout to hit the club |
And go fuck with them hoes |
I don’t care if a nigga want ten million foes |
I close 'til tomorrow, I’m not servin' the gram |
I won’t be the one sergeant flat tie slam |
With the city off the chain, packin' stuff up |
My nigga Keith got a freak bitch, he once we tossed up |
So we 'bout to jet on out and go hop in our whips |
Got our strap on our hip incase a bitch nigga trip |
One saturday night |
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, you can fuck her, you can cry |
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, on Saturday night |
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, I’m gon' be naked |
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, I can’t think some shit |
Y’all wait a second |
Could see on Saturday night, your bitch cook breakfast |
You should know 'cause you gon' be there and shit |
But if you gon' be there, you need to call and let me know |
So I can get the fuck up out of there on Saturday night |
You know sayin'? |
I mean, I love that bitch, you like that bitch, I love that bitch |
Her head is like bad on Saturday night |
See what I’m sayin'? |
Saturday night head is like best head in the world |
On Saturday night, like, ooh, Saturday night |