Lyrics Saturday - Nyron , Ramma

Yea yea yea yea
Fuck chilling getting money on a Saturday
Peddle to the metal doing ninety on a freeway
Bad bitches looking at me like a meal ticket
But I ain't tripping cuz a young nigga still eating

Pause right quick while I hit my two step
Making money off the MacBook yea real slick
Famous in my city now they wanna take a pic
She think I'm only fucking wit her cuz her body thick

Big boy talk doing stock zoom calls
Yea I talk a lot of money cuz my money getting long
Standing so tall you can never see me fall
50K for the watch so you know just how I ball

Networking
I can start a couple VLAN's
Flyer than the ceiling fan
Flyer than a pelican
Fly cuz a nigga can
Really be the weatherman
Stacking all my dividends
About to hit a hundred grand

Hold up
You know the shit don't ever stop
Got the push button whip and it's never giving top
But it's cool cuz my bitch on the side give a lot
And I'm never gonna stop till I'm getting Kylie Jenner money

It don't stop
Like a bad boy I won't stop
When I walk to the spot them jaws drop
When I walk to the spot them jaws drop
And it don't stop

Excuse me I don't mean to be rude if I ever fucked ya bitch I ain't mean to intrude
She wanted a real man who can change her mood
6 Figure type nigga help her game improve

But if you can't handle the truth I can change the tune
Raise the tool
In case I gotta change the screws

I been her eye candy from the get go
But I ain't gotta flex tho I know you see the diamonds on my neck hoe

Then take a Nigga spot like he Bledsoe
Your bitch my bitch
They can never let go

Pull up in a foreign
She hop in then I floor it
She singing on my mic and I ain't talking bout a chorus

Yea and that's ya main chic huh The one you put a ring on
Nickname propane I can get you lit up
I don't hiccup
It's crunch time like a sit up
And If a nigga switch up

Two to the liver
But I be cooling for real
Dudes get locked and talk be boo hoo in fr

Singing on the stand like they sisco and his manz
We ain't the same lil nigga You Dame I'm jigga

It don't stop
Like a bad boy I won't stop
When I walk to the spot them jaws drop
When I walk to the spot them jaws drop
And it don't stop

Put Picasso's in the pad
Put the pussy on the dash
20, 000 In the stash
Yea man so coordinated

Make that money in a flash
I can get it right back
I been running thru the field like I'm Sean Taylor

And I be running thru these hoes while they trynna save em
See you later alligator you is just a hater

What they know about big bank accounts
Big body Benz filled with her and her friends

Put in so much work man getting OT
If I'm balling in the game we ain't going OT
Game time I been balling like I'm number 23
Gang signs when I rap
Yea you know just what it be

They think we normal sorry I'm not too cordial
I don't know who informed you my lifestyle historical
Tax bracket keep going up
Phone yea that be blowing up
Soon as quarantine over me and star bwoy going up

Double up
Triple up
I can never flip enough
Million dollar contracts phone steady blowing up

I can go and spend another 50 at the jeweler shop
Niggas only popping when they gotta give name drop
Yea

Straight balling like It's Syracuse
Big timer now they wanna give an interview
Life good when you looking from a different view
Yea and I just need some shit to ride 2