Saturday (oooh! Oooh!) Lyrics - Word Of Mouf - Ludacris

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 

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 act like my neck don't bling? 

Haters get sprayed like afro-sheen 

But they don't never really wanna pop them things 

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 

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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 

It's illegal but 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 don't really know don't hurt 

With a vest, and a pump hear the shotgun squirt 

My folks on the block, man, they got that work (they got that work) 

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 

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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 

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! 

Ichy finger trigger, man, Luda don't squeeze 

With a mac, with a glock I'ma make 'em say please 

In the back, on the 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 

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 

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