This is a song about "Saturday nightparty"

And all women who had light features, see

I remember,yah, it was saturday

Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way

If i bomb on saturday you know she flea by sunday

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Man saturday mornings was the best

I remember. yah, it was saturday

Shout out to sha money, signed me in a hurry

If i bomb on saturday

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

And my bank account look just like a phone card

That saturday night when you kissed my heart

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

It's saturday night/ i wan't back in the fight/ i wan't back in the game/