Lyrics

Sachem up bitch! Saugus! Oohh shit, what up you Sagonians? Bristow! What the fuck is up? Whats up Saugus Center? Fucking Walnut Street Cliftondale Lynn Fells Park! Licoln Ave (BG: "Sachem Up!") Riding route one south Riding route one north Cruising Saugus Swaying back and forth All sorts of stores We can get to right now We have a hundred fucking Dunkin' Donuts in this town I'm off route one, riding on my motorcycle Zip down main street, pass by the high school Brings back memories of the Towers Gym I was probably the last mother fucker there to touch the rim Middle of the day in the afternoon I want some chinese, so I'll hit the Loon I want to take a left, but no one lets me cross I just wanna dive into that Saugus Wing Sauce Not sure if any more girls live in this town There's plenty of sausage to go around All these girls do is tan all day Walking out of the place like the orange dinosaur with a black taupe, mmm kay? (BG: "Sachem Up!") Riding route one south Riding route one north Cruising Saugus Swaying back and forth All sorts of stores We can get to right now We have a hundred fucking Dunkin' Donuts in this town Sachem up, oh Sachem up I'm so fucking cool with my red Solo cup I think the party is over at stackpole Sachems getting wild, out of control Nothing exciting here we've been through Until Sandler comes and films Grown Ups 2 Oh yeah man that shit was pretty fucking cool Alright yeah, that was pretty fucking cool (Sachem!) Like all these hot headed Sachems don't piss me off Or i'll put you under the cactus known as the Hiltop I'll cut that shit down so it falls on you That's a mile high neon sign bitch, wahoo! Sachems Saugus Massafuckingchusettts Is where I reside I take all my shits here I do all my business And now its time to ask you to Sachem the fuck up