Ludacris Saturday (ooh Ooh) Lyrics

Saturday (ooh Ooh) Lyrics

[Chorus]
I gotta big weed stash, pocket full of cash
Just seen a big ol'
ass, it's Saturday
Sticky, icky, icky, icky
Sticky, icky, icky,
icky
System on blast, cops just pass
Just seen a big ol' ass, it's
Saturday
Sticky, icky, icky, icky
Sticky, icky, icky,
icky

[Ludacris]
Grease don't pop on the stove no more, moved on
up
Double shot Hennessey fill my cup
Luda choke smoke in a big black
truck
Should I wild out, what the fuck?!
Act like my rims ain't
clean
How you gonna ache like my neck don't bling?
Haters get sprayed
like aftro-sheen
But they don't never really wanna pop them thangs
Cane,
cane sugar man Luda don't go
And I stop at a light, pull off so slow
But
I'm out for the night, so pass that dro
So, daddy come home in a Cadillac
brome, Cadillac brome
Now don't it sound absurd
Claim College Park where
they flip them birds
Trick car alarms, then bend them curves
Chop chop,
chunk it up fat man herb

[Chorus]
I gotta big weed stash, pocket full
of cash
Just seen a big ol' ass, it's Saturday
Sticky, icky, icky,
icky
Sticky, icky, icky, icky
System on blast, cops just pass
Just
seen a big ol' ass, it's Saturday
Sticky, icky, icky, icky
Sticky, icky,
icky, icky

[Ludacris]
It's illegal bout the plants in my backyard
grow, that's my bud
Smoke 'til ya drop out, that's my luck
Keep a couple
rolled and I hit the club in the back door, nigga what?!
Act like I don't
make cloud, how you gonna act like I don't get loud?
How you gonna act like
I don't rock crowds?
And leave a lot of people with a gap tooth smile
If
I recollect right then you sound like dirt
But, I guess what you really
don't know don't hurt
With a vest, and a pump hear the shot gun
My folks
on the block, man, they got that word (they got that word)
Don't it smell so
good, in Southwest where they rep that hood
Protect your chest, they up to no
good
And come through flossing, they wish y'all would

[Chorus]
I
gotta big weed stash, pocket full of cash
Just seen a big ol' ass, it's
Saturday
Sticky, icky, icky, icky
Sticky, icky, icky, icky
System on
blast, cops just pass
Just seen a big ol' ass, it's Saturday
Sticky,
icky, icky, icky
Sticky, icky, icky, icky

[Ludacris]
Worldwide
hustlers get that dough
Work that tip, get rid of evidence, move that
brick
Keep a D eagle with an extra clip
think it ain't so, suck a
dick!
Act like I just do rap
How you gonna act like I just ain't
strapped?
How you gonna act like I don't push lacs?
Black Eldorado, fifth
wheel on back!
Itchy finger trigger, man, Luda don't squeeze
With a mac,
with a glock I'ma make 'em say please
In the back, on block so the cops they
freeze
And I'm so high, I think I got a nose bleed, you gotta nose
bleed?
Don't it smell so sweet?
In Decatur, where they pack that
heat
And rob neighbors in the night creep, creep
I'll see you later we'll
be in them streets...

[Chorus]
I gotta big weed stash, pocket full of
cash
Just seen a big ol' ass, it's Saturday
Sticky, icky, icky,
icky
Sticky, icky, icky, icky
System on blast, cops just pass
Just
seen a big ol' ass, it's Saturday
Sticky, icky, icky, icky
Sticky, icky,
icky, icky

[Chorus]
I gotta big weed stash, pocket full of
cash
Just seen a big ol' ass, it's Saturday
Sticky, icky, icky,
icky
Sticky, icky, icky, icky
System on blast, cops just pass
Just
seen a big ol' ass, it's Saturday
Sticky, icky, icky, icky
Sticky, icky,
icky, icky