Saturdays Are For The Boys Lyrics

Saturdays are for the fuckin' boys Saturdays are for the fuckin' boys

Saturdays now, Saturdays

Oh wait, here we go, going back to this flow

Gas the whip, flex the drip, cold as ice, wrist so nice

Backseat of the limo, white chicks and four locos

I be taking photos, ayy Party, party, here we go, with the boys, nowhere to go

Drink, drink, smoke, smoke, get fucked up then do some more

Drink, drink, smoke, smoke, Garvey passed out on the floor

Party, party, every night, get fucked up and trash the night

Saturdays are for the fuckin' boys

Saturdays are for the fuckin' boys Saturdays now, Saturdays

Saturdays are for the fuckin' boys Every day is a Saturday in my book

Every day is a good day in my mind I don't wanna, don't wanna go home

Yeah, it's the time for the boys Bang on your chest, lace, make some fuckin

noise Puff, puff, pass, pass, that's the shit we doin'

We stand up straight in the whole room we movin'

We're so high, we're so high

We don't understand what's goin' on tonight

We're so high, we're so high, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah,

Grab a 12 pack and a 6 pack

Grab a keg and then we bring it to the throwback

Look at that shit, we fuckin' crazy

We fuckin' bad shit, we're fuckin' lazy

Chug, chug, chug, put that tube up in your butt

All the homies butt chuggin' and we couldn't give a fuck

Chest exhale when it's getting shoved up in your butt

And inhale when that shit is right inside your butt

These girls will never understand the dudes and all our parties

We'd rather hang out with our bros instead of all these barbies

Hardly, we are all just farty

Bitch, you are stupid, you are not invited to our fuckin' party

Wooo, Saturdays are for the fucking boys

Yes sir