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YOUNGBLOODZ (f/ Cutty)

Cadillac

[Chorus:
I'm chillin, wood
No Bentley's, pimpin
I'm cruisin, choosin
That's 'cause I'm Cadillac pimpin
spinnin, gold grillin
Liquor spillin, pimpin
Keep ridin, car
cool 'cause I'm Cadillac pimpin

Now as I and dive, I smoke on to keep a high
In the sky, as I emphasize the right to
With these words you under heard I swerve a blur
Dodging these fuck niggaz who figure we splurge
And if happen to have the nerve, see homeboy you made a
For the crime you on and walking on is getting poise
the Cadillac's we pimpin so slightly you been slippin
On really how it goes these ties begin to grippin
And shiftin and whole takin to the spot where shakin
I'm quakin, ridin on out - am I gon it?
And fool like niggaz with gataz without no chaperone
So see, we been doing this way back long
'92, aqua blue, on them thangs we
With a cup full of liquor blowing good on
So ride til we can't ride no damn more
We Cadillac pimpin hard see my nigga fa

[Sean
Sure be white Cadillac but I it to go
This your boy Sean Paul, baby tell 'em the
So Old Fleetwood with the two door coup
All platinum bill with the wheel too
And give to these suckas something overdue
Ride a 'Lac a true playa 'posed to do
Old school, slant back a jigga too
Tan gold wit some bows a poster boo
Old school, gold chain, grippin the grain
Show a crease in my jeans, stay of the game
Got a, piece on my grill, diamonds off in the
And got so many hoes had to change up my
All day I know how to act
Got this game pat, sure be running the track
Get some money from these hoes and see how they
Show 'em how a real nigga come like that

[Sean
I got a 'Lac a rag, Louie Baton top
cut interior, 15's the knot
I'ma be a last nigga the ATL
y'all hell, feel and the playa can sell
When you see me in the street, at me playa
My got duke, e, rose and wine, boo as fine as hell
Through the strip'll never die, only time'll
To be in, Cadillac steerin wheel

Say what, gather round for this two show
We let the spillin go, in the Eldorado
We rollin through the spot to see which gon follow
we get cool and down passin rounds of bottle
With a so clean, I put this thing in throttle
For we out and cruise in the wind roscoe
So you gonna know us you see us when we ride on by slow
'cause shit'll never end through the eyes of my foes

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