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damjonboi - saturday lyrics

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[verse 1: damjonboi & kasher quon]
two pretty b+tches in my booth shakin’ ass (yeah)
money all on the floor, can’t even see the path (money)
big money conversation, on the phone with scan
quon said he coming, too, he ’bout to hit the stash
i just seen my favorite stripper, yeah, b+tch, i’m on your ass (b+tch)
lowkey starin’ at a n+gga while she walkin’ past (i see you)
you know i’m blowin’ cookie soon as i bust the bag (loud)
you know it’s straight drop soon as hear the tag, b+tch (damjonboi)

[verse 2: kasher quon]
cut into a b+tch, knocked over my cup (f+ck?)
told her, “b+tch, you trippin’, that’s two hundred bucks” (two hundred dollars)
the shoes that i got on not two hundred bucks (they more)
that’s just regular cookie, you ain’t smokin’ runtz (you not)
i be the first in walmart when it open up (that b+tch)
put you on with a bow and you smoked it up
your b+tch know every word to elroy, so you choked her up
real street n+gga still juggin’ off of seven+plus

[verse 3: damjonboi]
showed up on accident, they just smoked us up
got a four from pk, i just poured it up (drop)
big bookie in the air, everybody rollin’ up
slid the lil’ b+tch a ham, now she goin’ dumb
thirty n+ggas flamed up, b+tch, you know where i’m from
[verse 4: kasher quon]
this designer on my body, you know i ain’t no bum
ain’t throw no cash in the club, then why you come?
ain’t no lackin’, in the whip, it’s a f+ckin’ drum
cut my last b+tch off with a f+ckin’ crumb
still juggin’ off of instagram, n+ggas f+ckin’ dumb

[verse 5: damjonboi]
four hundred hundreds off a jugg, help me count this up
f+ck around with real k!llers, make me round ’em up
n+ggas lost they f+ckin’ mind if they think we lackin’
she gon’ throw that ass back when she hear that clapping
turn a b+tch into a star, i can make that happen
brought chops to the club, b+tch, ain’t no scr+ppin’

[verse 6: kasher quon]
jonboi brung a four, now it’s in motion
and your b+tch like to taste, she say it’s potent
say she wanna get off, i say, “for sure, then”
say walk in the door because it’s open

[outro: kasher quon]
kasher quon
let’s go
b+tch
b+tch, b+tch, b+tch



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