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Текст песни Ludacris - Saturday

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[chorus]I gotta big weed stash, pocket full of cashJust seen a big ol ass, its saturdaySticky, icky, icky, ickySticky, icky, icky, ickySystem on blast, cops just passJust seen a big ol ass, its saturdaySticky, icky, icky, ickySticky, icky, icky, icky[verse 1: ludacris]Grease dont pop on the stove no more, moved on upDouble shot hennesey fill my cupLuda choke smoke in a big black truckShould I wild out, what the fuck? !Act like my rims aint cleanHow you gonna ack like my neck dont bling? Haters get sprayed like aftro-sheenBut they dont never really wanna pop them thangsCane, cane sugar man luda dont goAnd I stop at a light, pull off so slowBut Im out for the night, so pass that droSo, daddy come home in a cadillac brome, cadillac bromeNow dont it sound absurdClaim college park where they flip them birdsTrick car alarms, then bend them curvesChop chop, chunk it up fat man herb[chorus][verse 2: ludacris]Its illegal bout the plants in my backyard grow, thats my budSmoke til ya drop out, thats my luckKeep a couple rolled and I hit the club in the back door, nigga what? !Act like I dont make cloud, how you gonna act like I dont get loud? How you gonna act like I dont rock crowds? And leave a lot of people with a gap tooth smileIf I recollect right then you sound like dirtBut, I guess what you really dont know dont hurtWith a vest, and a pump hear the shot gunMy folks on the block, man, they got that word (they got that word)Dont it smell so good, in southwest where they rep that hoodProtect your chest, they up to no goodAnd come through flossin, they wish yall would[chorus][verse 3: ludacris]Worldwide hustlers get that doughWork that tip, get rid of evidence, move that brickKeep a d eagle with an extra clipThink it aint so, suck a dick!Act like I just do rapHow you gonna act like I just aint strapped? How you gonna act like I dont push lacs? Black eldorado, fifth wheel on back!Ichy finger trigger, man, luda dont squeezeWith a mac, with a glock ima make em say pleaseIn the back, on block so the cops they freezeAnd Im so high, I think I got a nose bleed, you gotta nose bleed? Dont it smell so sweet? In decatur, where they pack that heatAnd rob neighbors in the night creep, creepIll see you later well be in them streets...[chorus: repeat 2x]

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