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Saturday, Saturday, S-S-S-Saturday, Saturday x2 I got my cup filled up, all the way to the brim, brim, brim, brim Black on black Cadillac with the custom

be killin' 'em, you be killin' 'em Girl, you be killin' 'em, you be killin' 'em Girl, you be killin' 'em, you be killin' 'em Girl, you be killin' 'em (You be killin' 'em

This is a public service announcement.... Lil' Wayne ? Weezy F. Baby IS, the best rapper alive (Hit me, Haaa!) GOOD MORNING NEW YORK! GOOD AFTERNOON

x2 Hey let em talk, Let em hate It aint my fault they at the bottom, let em stay Let em say whatever. Let em lie Let em snitch, let em bleed, let em die

[Lil' Wayne] Le me freshen up, Ok, I just want to love every girl in the World, take her to the moon, then take her to the room, posted up chilling, looking

killin em You be killin em Girl you be killin em You be killin em Girl you be killin em You be killin em Girl you be killin em You be killin em [Verse

plot to rob me Nigga that can explain the reason you fucked up, bleedin' Never forgot about guns, never forgot how to load 'em Never forgot how to shoot 'em

Yeah, nigga Back in this muthafucka, once again I'm just lettin' a nigga know, you know S A and 5th Ward forever, fool Niggas, watch your back 'cause

, (Roof) Give her base head a hundred dollars to towell off the coup,(Clear that up) Style on niggas, (Style on niggas) Beat some down we gon pile on niggas, (Get em