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YOUNGBLOODZ (f/ Cutty)

Pimpin'

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

Now as I grip and dive, I smoke on to keep a
In the sky, as I emphasize the to reply
With words you under heard I swerve through 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 standing on and walking on is getting
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 hoes shakin
I'm quakin, on out - am I gon make it?
And pimp fool like niggaz gataz without no chaperone
So see, we been doing this from way long
'92, aqua blue, on thangs we roll
With a cup of liquor blowing good on swole
So ride til we can't ride no damn more
We Cadillac pimpin hard see my fa sho'

[Sean
be white Cadillac but I called it to go
This your boy Sean Paul, baby 'em the truth
So roll Old Fleetwood with the two coup
All bill with the fifth wheel too
And give truth to these suckas something
Ride a 'Lac a true playa 'posed to do
Old school, back with a jigga too
Tan gold wit some bows a poster boo
Old school, chain, still grippin the grain
Show a in my jeans, stay ahead of the game
Got a, piece on my grill, diamonds off in the
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 these and see how they react
Show 'em how a real come down like that

[Sean
I got a 'Lac with a rag, Baton top
Diamond cut interior, 15's the
I'ma be a last nigga the ATL
hell, feel eyes 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, time'll tell
To be in, it's steerin wheel

Say what, gather round for two door show
We let the spillin go, rillin in the
We rollin through the spot to see hoes gon follow
'cause we get and down passin rounds of bottle
With a gloss so clean, I put this thing in
For we out and cruise in the like roscoe
So you know 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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