Jarred AG - Saturday Night lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

Doing dirt with my homeys, but you know how I clean

To being there at my girl's place, she pullin' my jeans up

You would think you ridin' with a scientist, you lames right

Somethin' see the shit, I don't align shit

Fabricatin' yo lifestyle, quite fair

And yo fabrics with life style, she likes that

Plum it in the plumbing, she quite loud

Pipe down, breaking the bars in yo bada-tears

Brother was lights out

Nocturnal living, flying with the night owls

You ain't pair to drugs, boy you bout to lights-out

It's only Tyson, you about the mikes now?

All about the president, like I'm at the White House now?

I don't fuck, what you sneaky creatures been thru

Go eat some ? it seem to me that the mayor right now

Who gon' feed the reaper. I bet the situation grim

Who gon' feed the reaper?

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(Verse)

I gotta get it, I gots gots to get it

A mention from the addiction, I'm sippin' a couple wisdom

Find me alright, sip by Weston & Divisions

So track my detractors, the rest is just a ?

I need blessings for the missions enhanced for

All I hear around me is a bunch of 'copies' and 'ten-four'

My spirit's high, but my ends' low

Drive slow, whipping hard, head hanging out the window

Don't thank God for Saturday, recharge the battery

Can't be worried bout who ahead or who after me

I'm happily pass the cash, he's crafting the rap casually

Cop trying after me, my girl grabbing the stash after me

Wooaoa, in the cleavage of her titties

Saturday night right, we leaving to the city

Scrubs on that low game, I leave 'em to the pity

I don't pick apart the pixels to make the pictures look pretty

I just give it to ya raw, uncut

? putting work till the sun up

Using all my words, search the place where I come from

Asking the rags, I'mma watch till the sun come