YOUNGBLOODZ (f/ Cutty)
Cadillac
[Chorus: I'm chillin, spinnin No Bentley's, Cadillac I'm cruisin, choosin cool 'cause I'm Cadillac pimpin Spoke spinnin, gold Liquor spillin, pimpin ridin, car slidin That's 'cause I'm Cadillac pimpin
Now as I grip and dive, I on to keep a high In the sky, as I emphasize the right to With these words you heard I swerve through a blur Dodging fuck niggaz who figure we outta splurge And if happen to have the nerve, see you made a choice For the crime you standing on and walking on is getting Plus the Cadillac's we pimpin so slightly you slippin On really how it goes when these 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 with gataz no chaperone So see, we been this from way back long '92, blue, on them thangs we roll With a cup of liquor blowing good on swole So let's ride til we ride no damn more We pimpin hard see my nigga fa sho'
[Sean be white Cadillac but I called it to go This your boy Sean Paul, baby tell 'em the So roll Old Fleetwood with the two door All platinum bill with the fifth too And give truth to suckas something overdue a 'Lac like a true playa 'posed to do Old school, slant with a jigga too Tan wit some bows like a poster boo Old school, chain, still grippin the grain a crease 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 down pat, sure be running the track Get some money from hoes and see how they react 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 nigga the ATL y'all hell, eyes and the playa can sell When you see me in the street, holla at me My bitch got duke, e, rose and wine, boo as fine as the strip'll never die, only time'll tell To be in, it's Cadillac wheel
Say what, gather round for two door show We let the go, rillin in the Eldorado We through the spot to see which hoes 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 like roscoe So you know us when you see us when we ride on by slow 'cause this shit'll end through the eyes of my foes
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