YOUNGBLOODZ (f/ Cutty)
Cadillac
[Chorus: I'm chillin, wood No Bentley's, Cadillac I'm cruisin, choosin That's 'cause I'm Cadillac pimpin spinnin, gold grillin Liquor spillin, Cadillac ridin, car slidin That's 'cause I'm Cadillac pimpin
Now as I and dive, I smoke on to keep a high In the sky, as I emphasize the to reply With these words you under heard I swerve through a Dodging these fuck niggaz who figure we outta And if happen to have the nerve, see homeboy you a choice For the you standing on and walking on is getting poise Plus the Cadillac's we so slightly you been slippin On really how it goes these ties begin to grippin And shiftin and takin to the spot where hoes shakin I'm quakin, on out - am I gon make it? And pimp like niggaz with gataz without no chaperone So see, we been doing this from way long '92, aqua blue, on them we roll a cup full of liquor blowing good on swole So let's ride til we can't ride no damn We Cadillac pimpin hard see my fa sho'
[Sean Sure be white Cadillac but I it to go This boy Sean Paul, baby tell 'em the truth So roll Old Fleetwood with the two coup All bill with the fifth wheel too And truth to these suckas something overdue Ride a 'Lac like a true playa to do Old school, back with a jigga too Tan gold wit some bows like a boo Old school, chain, still grippin the grain Show a in my jeans, stay ahead of the game Got a, piece on my grill, off in the back And got so many hoes had to up my 'Lac All day I don't how to act Got this game down pat, sure be running the Get some money from hoes and see how they react Show 'em how a nigga come down like that
[Sean I got a 'Lac a rag, Louie Baton top Diamond cut interior, the knot I'ma be a last from the ATL y'all hell, feel eyes and the playa can When you see me in the street, at me playa My bitch got duke, e, rose and wine, boo as as hell Through the strip'll die, only time'll tell To be in, it's Cadillac wheel
Say what, gather round for two door show We let the spillin go, in the Eldorado We rollin through the spot to see which gon follow 'cause we get cool and down passin rounds of With a gloss so clean, I put thing in throttle For we out and cruise in the wind roscoe So you gonna know us when you see us when we ride on by 'cause shit'll never end through the eyes of my foes
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