(feat. Ludacris)





I got my cup filled up, on my way to the brim, brim, brim 

Back on black Cadillac with the custom trim, trim, trim 

Smoked till in up my lungs so I'm blowing blubble, blubble, blubble, blubble 

It's Saturday night so let's get in trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble 



So it's about to go down, me and my girls bout to run this town 

So where we're planning to go, don't matter cause we gonna take control 

Now we got the head on, got the pink and whites, 

And we're off gonna see what the fellows are like 

Got the top drop down on a tv night 

Wishing naughty on the freeway so we can gonna make it time 



Then we go ride, ride, ride, on a Saturday night 

All the girls they just came in cause they know we got time 

... 

So we ride, we ride, on a Saturday night 

We all, we on fire, we go higher [X2]

... 

We all, we on fire, we go higher 



They going high hill shoes, me and my girls rocking Jimmy Choos 

They think that benzel's fun, we roll out like we're the girls James Bond 



Now we got the head on, got the pink and white, 

And we're off gonna see what the fellows are like 

Got the top top town on a tv night 

Wishing night all the ... so we can gonna make it time 

Then we go ride, ride, ride, on a Saturday night 

All the girls they just came in cause they know we got time 

... 

So we ride, we ride, on a Saturday night 

We all, we all fly, we go high [X2]

... 

We all, we all fly, we go high 



If we ride, we go, and we rock, we roll 

And we pop like .... 

And my mission for tonight is just to get into some action 

Wake up tomorrow morning and I don't even know what happened 

So we ride, we ride, on a Saturday night 

All the girl, they just hate it because they know we got time 

... 

So we ride, we ride, on a Saturday night 

We all, we all fly, we go high [X3]