
Saturday Warren G (Ft. E-40, Nate Dogg & Too $hort)
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[Intro]
Today, yea
The weather and the women and the weed
Oh yeah, it's Saturday and I am your favorite DJ
DJ Easy-Dick, I'mma give it to you the long way
It’s Warren G, E-40, Fonzerelli, Too $hort, and Nate Dogg
It's Saturday
[Hook: Nate Dogg]
It's Saturday, time to go out and find me a party
I wanna play, got to have you all over my body
I feel nasty, when the music hits me I get real naughty
And I wanna play, yeah, if you feel me go raise your hand somebody
[Verse 1: E-40]
Who is that big African American in the Cayenne
Doing what he want, not doing what he can
Behind tinted windows, car worth a hundred grand
Speakers on tremendo, quaking, waking up the land
Popping my izzim, better holla at this broad
In the Geo Prizm, I deserve an applause
Bruh, I know how to pick them, boobies shake like Jell-O
Not from Pittsburgh but she black and yellow
I said, “where’s your fellow?” she said, “I fired that buster”
Bum ass nigga, couch potato hustler
He spend more time with his homies than he do his honey
Always in her face asking for gas money
I said, “today your lucky day, what’s your schedule looking like?
Can you come out and play? I got a show tonight”
You deserve it baby let your hair down, let’s celebrate
It’s the weekend doll
Today, yea
The weather and the women and the weed
Oh yeah, it's Saturday and I am your favorite DJ
DJ Easy-Dick, I'mma give it to you the long way
It’s Warren G, E-40, Fonzerelli, Too $hort, and Nate Dogg
It's Saturday
[Hook: Nate Dogg]
It's Saturday, time to go out and find me a party
I wanna play, got to have you all over my body
I feel nasty, when the music hits me I get real naughty
And I wanna play, yeah, if you feel me go raise your hand somebody
[Verse 1: E-40]
Who is that big African American in the Cayenne
Doing what he want, not doing what he can
Behind tinted windows, car worth a hundred grand
Speakers on tremendo, quaking, waking up the land
Popping my izzim, better holla at this broad
In the Geo Prizm, I deserve an applause
Bruh, I know how to pick them, boobies shake like Jell-O
Not from Pittsburgh but she black and yellow
I said, “where’s your fellow?” she said, “I fired that buster”
Bum ass nigga, couch potato hustler
He spend more time with his homies than he do his honey
Always in her face asking for gas money
I said, “today your lucky day, what’s your schedule looking like?
Can you come out and play? I got a show tonight”
You deserve it baby let your hair down, let’s celebrate
It’s the weekend doll
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