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nicolay - saturday night (instrumental) lyrics

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hot in the -ss you heard me
this a story about the sat-rday night
this the story of how my sh-t go
you tell your sh-t, i’ma tell my sh-t

(check it out)
see scratch
(ery)

one sat-rday night i was lookin’ for some -ss
i call shawty and ask her could she p-ss
(come on over)
by the house so we can get it goin’

don’t act like that, b-tch ’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 d-ck
wear some sh-t that you can take off quick
please hurry up ’cause i’m so lonely, [unverified] baby so h-rny
(check it out)

one more thang, i just have to ask
could you put the d-ck in your mouth and blast?
that’s when my alarm clock went off
a f-ckin’ wet dream and i nutted in my draws
(aw, b-tch)

i said biznite uh-uh-uh-uh that’s my sh-t
all the chicks know i rap about my d-ck
on the sat-rday night

i go by the name lil’ turk
i know you n-ggas know me
(me)
n-gga play, i’ma put that work
and leave this p-ss the six feet
(feet)

i’ma original hot boy, yes, i’m down with cmb
(b)
nothin’ come between me and my n-ggas
please believe me
(me)

it’s a sat-rday night of me
and my n-ggas ’bout to clic up
(up)
corner pocket goin’ down
so you p-ssin’ 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 -ss, don’t get f-cked 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 f-ck her all night leave that p-ssy real so’
but she don’t want no more
(more)
soon as i get finish, know what i’ma do?
throw that -ss out the door
(door)

yes, i play the game raw
’cause i don’t give a f-ck, b-tch, i don’t care
(care)
i’ma dog -ss n-gga ’till the day i die
you better believe that there
(there, that’s my sat-rday night)

uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, one sat-rday night
uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, that’s what i like
uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, one sat-rday night

it was one sat-rday, 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 f-ck with them hoes
i don’t care if a n-gga 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 n-gga keith got a freak b-tch, 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 b-tch n-gga trip
one sat-rday night

uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, you can f-ck her, you can cry
uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, on sat-rday night
uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, i’m gon’ be naked
uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, i can’t think some sh-t
y’all wait a second

could see on sat-rday night, your b-tch cook breakfast
you should know ’cause you gon’ be there and sh-t
but if you gon’ be there, you need to call and let me know
so i can get the f-ck up out of there on sat-rday night
you know sayin’?

i mean, i love that b-tch, you like that b-tch, i love that b-tch
her head is like bad on sat-rday night
see what i’m sayin’?
sat-rday night head is like best head in the world
on sat-rday night, like, ooh, sat-rday night

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