Lil' Wyte

Lil' Wyte - My Cadillac songtekst

Je score:






While riding in my Cadillac

What to my surprise...



Young shawty I'm the pimp, so you know my game cold

Brush all my teeth cause my whole grill gold

Step out my house, pink gators on my toes

Tryna hit tha club before they all close

Hop in the Lac, Fleetwood eight four

Twenty inch G's with tha triple gold spokes

Creep in the door with my pockets on swole

Limp across tha flo like both of my legs broke

Slide to tha bar to get me somn cold

Got a glass of Thunderbird cause I can't stay in mode

Put down my glass and hit tha dance flo

Don't get mad at me boy what you cuffin my hands for

If I want it I'm a get it ya know how my game go

? I'm pullin ya main woe

I'm chargin for this game, I'm givin you lames yos

Gotta line these girls up in a soul train row

I hit tha V.I.P. just to get my mind blown

Do I see Mista G he got that fire dro

All tha hataz in tha club what ya rollin ya eyes fo

Cause ya mad I'm pushin good and pimped out tha side door



While riding in my Cadillac

What to my surprise

While riding in my Cadillac

What to my surprise...



Now when I hop off in tha Lac, I swerve tha interstate

Just because I'm cheifin dro and I'm smugglin heavy weigh

Keep tha hood bout my G's and break um off a K

And sip on Hennessy till I start to hallucinate

Pull my way down tha block cause it's mo money to make

And plus I got some mo cookie dough I need to bake

But you can buy a bag of mine and I betcha you gon' be straight

Cause tha soft ain't got no cut and tha wood ain't got no shape

Cause tha fiends run to me whenever they wanna taste

Cause they say that mine taste like baked potato and steak

Well excuse me if I done took all yo pay

Cause I just set up shop and been workin for one day

You say you wanna rob me, well hell that's a mistake

Cause I got atomic bombs that cause tha Earth to quake

It'll open all tha gates and cause heaven to shake

It not God man it's me, cause I destroyed tha place

All because of this devious busta who tried to hate

When all he had to do was ask, instead he tried to take

So to stop all of that and keep my soul safe

I just hop in my Lac and head tha other way



While riding in my Cadillac

What to my surprise

While riding in my Cadillac

What to my surprise...



It's about 2:45 and we at tha red light

Looked in my mirror, and saw some head lights

Now any other time it would be aight

But tha group done checked around when ya on tha westside

Put my foot to tha flo, doin bout eighty five

Hit Fairview, headed to Riverside

They behind us kinda close, so hell I bust a ride

Ran on tha curb and scrubbed my damn tire

Man can't you mash tha gas and dash up outta sight

What ya talkin bout, I'm doin a bill five

I could pick up mo speed on a ten speed bike

Oh you tryna joke, better hope we don't die

Since we ain't packin gats it seems we gotta fight

When I throw a left, you best to throw a right

Pull up in tha cut so they can pass us by

Get down in yo seat and get off tha brake light

They pulled up in tha back and blocked us from behind

He was laughin so hard it sounded like a crime

He said listen heyah Dirty, why you tryna hide

I was just tryna tell ya Cadillac is tight



While riding in my Cadillac

What to my surprise...

While riding in my Cadillac

What to my surprise...

While riding in my Cadillac

What to my surprise...

While riding in my Cadillac

What to my surprise...

While riding in my Cadillac

What to my surprise...

While riding in my Cadillac

What to my surprise...

While riding in my Cadillac

What to my surprise...

WHAT?



In My Cadillac.










                   
Vind dit lied op:
bol.com
amazon.com

Copyrights:

Auteur: ?

Componist: ?

Publisher: ?

Details:

Taal: Engels

Deel je mening

Dit formulier wordt beschermd door reCAPTCHA en de Google Privacy Policy en Servicevoorwaarden zijn daarbij van toepassing.

0 Reacties gevonden