Lyrics:
the teachers even more by police's
How he get that cash today his father passed away
Left him with a little somthin' 16 he was stuntin'
Al B Sure nigga with
Down by the docks and only after dark
A place we can sneak to beyond the park
A little tin shack where lonely lovers meet
Out on the weekend
She
why
Show me a little
Give me a spill-full
Show me a little
Give me a spill-full
I strengthen Saturday
The good will tumble to us there
I strengthen
led the Benediction
He's never sang in the choir
But he's an angel with no halo
And one wing in the fire
Mama lives by the Bible
The Bible lives
led the Benediction
He's never sang in the choir
But he's an angel with no halo
And one wing in the fire
Mama lives by the Bible
The Bible lives
The bluebird was high on the wing
Whatever happened to Saturday night
Finding a sweetheart and holding her tight?
She said, tell me, oh, tell me, was I
Mama told me not to waste my life
She said, "Spread your wings
My little butterfly"
Don't let what they say keep you up at night
And if they
Let me tell y'all about some bullshit that happened
Last Saturday, it's storytime
Step out house the like "what the fuck's up?"
It's Saturday
I bought a brand new airmobile,
It was a custom made, it was a flightning deal.
With a powerful motor and a hide away wing,
Push in on the button,
all on the line
It happened on a Saturday night
Drove a little too fast, kissed a little too slow
Turned it all the way up burning down a back road
attacked
By a rage of hunchmen!
Making his way through the
Evening traffic, greggery notices
That the other vehicles which
Crowd and bump his little red car
sun
Chorus
Might be a little neon on my halo
Saturday night ain't my time to lay low
I'm baptized faded white and holy jeans
Mama's been praying for
It was Saturday night and I'm feelin kinda sporty
Went to a bar and caught me a 40
Got kinda a high and a...kinda drunk
So I kicked the ass
had enough class
But it was Saturday night
I guess that makes it all right
And you say, "baby, have you got enough gas?"
Oh, yeah
Little red
just got lasic(Sp)
I'mma run the town Kanye no asics
Been a minute since I've seen a couple of friends
Truth is it's been a little tense uh
I'mma tip
had enough class
But it was Saturday night
I guess that makes it all right
And you say, "baby, have you got enough gas?"
Oh, yeah
Little red
Saturday, I'm long gone
Lit up like the neon
Thinkin' that I'm bulletproof
By Sunday, I'm backslidin'
Can't help it, can't fight it
I know I'll be wakin'
shh
Then they can walk on by
Mama told me not to waste my life
She said "Spread your wings, my little butterfly"
Don't let what they say keep you
mine, mine, mine, mine
And all the boys light up (boys light up)
On a Saturday night (Saturday night)
For a little heartbreaker
That little
couches
Blowin' that smoke on Saturday night
A little messed up, but we're all alright
Baptist church parkin' lot, tryin' not to get caught
Take her
couches
Blowin' that smoke on Saturday night
A little messed up, but we're all alright
Baptist church parkin' lot, tryin' not to get caught
Take her
...oh, hey! What! Dave, is that you? Yeah? What day is it? Saturday. Saturday? What do you mean, I've been
in here a week? I have? I don't
Mama told me not to waste my life (ah-hoo)
She said "Spread your wings, my little butterfly" (ah-hoo)
Don't let what they say keep you up at night
Mama told me not to waste my life (ah-hoo)
She said "Spread your wings, my little butterfly" (Ah-hoo)
Don't let what they say keep you up at night
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