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YOUNGBLOODZ (f/ Cutty)

Pimpin'

[Chorus:
I'm chillin, spinnin
No Bentley's, Cadillac
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 grip and dive, I on to keep a high
In the sky, as I emphasize the to reply
With these words you under I swerve through a blur
Dodging these fuck who figure we outta splurge
And if happen to have the nerve, see homeboy you a choice
For the crime you on and walking on is getting poise
Plus the Cadillac's we so slightly you been slippin
On really how it goes when ties begin to grippin
And and whole takin to the spot where hoes shakin
I'm quakin, ridin on out - am I gon it?
And pimp fool like niggaz with gataz without no
So see, we been doing this from way long
'92, aqua blue, on them we roll
With a cup full of blowing good on swole
So let's til we can't ride no damn more
We Cadillac pimpin see my nigga fa sho'

[Sean
be white Cadillac but I called it to go
This your boy Sean Paul, tell 'em the truth
So roll Old Fleetwood with the two door
All bill with the fifth wheel too
And give truth to suckas something overdue
Ride a 'Lac like a playa 'posed to do
Old school, slant with a jigga too
Tan gold wit some like a poster boo
Old school, chain, still grippin the grain
a crease in my jeans, stay ahead of the game
Got a, on my grill, diamonds off in the back
And got so many had to change up my 'Lac
All day I don't how to act
Got this game down pat, sure be the track
Get some money from these hoes and see how they
Show 'em how a real nigga down like that

[Sean
I got a 'Lac with a rag, Baton top
cut interior, 15's 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, and wine, boo as fine as hell
the strip'll never die, only time'll tell
To be in, it's steerin wheel

Say what, gather round for this two show
We let the spillin go, in the Eldorado
We rollin the spot to see which hoes 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 in the wind like roscoe
So you gonna us when you see us when we ride on by slow
'cause this never end through the eyes of my foes

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