Tytuł: One Saturday Night

• Wykonawca: Turk
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[Mannie Fresh talking]
  Hot in the ass you heards me
  This a story about the saturday night
  This the story of how my shit go
  You tell yo' shit, I'mma tell my shit
  (Check it out), see scratch (ery)
  
  [Mannie Fresh]
  One saturday night I was looking for some ass
  I call shawt and ask her could she pass (come on over)
  By the house so we can get it going
  Don't act like that bitch, cause I know you hoein
  Could you bring your friend, the one that both like
  And could we do the chu chu train tonite? (check it out)
  Please give me, a big ole bag of weed
  Some drink, some rubbers and anything that you need
  I'm so high I want you to take this dick
  Wear some shit that you can take off quick
  Please hurry up, cause I'm so lonnn-ey
  ?? baby so hornnn-ey (check it out)
  One moe' thang I just have to ask
  Could you put the dick in ya mouth and blast?
  That's when my alarm clock went off
  A fuckin' wet dream and I nutted in my draws (awwl...bitch)
  I said biznite uh uh uh uh that's my shit
  All the chicks know I rap about my dick, on the saturday night
  
  [Turk]
  I go by the name lil turk, I know you niggas know me (me)
  Nigga play, I'mma put that work and leave this pass the six feet (feet)
  I'mma original hotboy, yes I'm down wit cmb (b)
  Nothin come between me and my niggas, please believe me (me)
  It's a saturday night of me and my niggas, bout to clic up (up)
  Corner pocket going down, so you passin around and it will be big trucks
  (trucks)
  So you know that we love to stunt, so you gotta respect us (us)
  You could play if you want and I bet your dog ass don't get fucked up (up)
  I need a hotgirl 'bout whateva to come home wit me (me)
  I brought a club over everybody goin home, we gon' make that creep (creep)
  I'mma fuck her all night leave that pussy real so', but she don't want no moe
  (moe)
  Soon as I get finish, know what I'mma do, throw that ass out the doe (doe)
  Yes I play the game raw, cause I don't give a fuck, bitch I don't care (care)
  I'mma dog ass nigga, 'till the day I die, you better believe that dere (dere)
  (that's my saturday night)
  
  [Chorus]
  Uh uh uh uh uh, one saturday night
  Uh uh uh uh uh, that's what I like
  Uh uh uh uh uh, one saturday night
  
  It was one saturday, 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 dere 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 fuck with them hoes
  I don't care if a nigga want ten million foes
  I close 'till tomorrow, I'm not servin the gram
  I want be the one sargent flat tie slam
  With the city off the chain, packing stuff up
  My nigga Keith got a freak bitch, he once we tossed up
  So we 'bout to jet on out and go hop in our whips
  Got our strap one our hip incase a bitch nigga trip
  One saturday night
  
  Uh uh uh uh uh, you can fuck her, you can cry
  Uh uh uh uh uh, on saturday night
  Uh uh uh uh uh, I'm gon be naked
  Uh uh uh uh uh, I can't think some shit, ya'll wait a second
  
  [Mannie Fresh talking]
  Could see, on saturday night
  Your bitch cook breakfast
  You should know cause you gon be there and shit
  But if you gon be there, you need to call and let me know
  So I can get the fuck up outta there on saturday night
  You know sayin?
  I mean, I love that bitch, you like that bitch, I love that bitch
  Her head is like bad on saturday night
  See what I'm sayin?
  Saturday night head, is like best head in the world
  On saturday night
  Like ooo saturday night