Cadillactica

'Cadillactica'
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Uh, what you think a real nigga rap for?
So I can roll around in a Rav 4? Never that
Cadillac pimped out, fish bowl, true vogues
Fifteens, but I had to go and get two mo
Whassup, get buck, shake junt killa
DJ booth with the pole in the middle
For the edge of the rest to go flash up a bitch
See how far these vegetables get us
Pour up, the show up, the focus
The doors aint typical when they get open, hol up
You aint never been sky high
Swear I coulda died when I hopped out my ride
Like four-five times, no parachute
Bungee jump for the loot
Hock a loogie off the roof, what I feel like
Porn on the screen, two hoes on the scene tongue kissin
You would think my whip dyke
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Not sure if its the sawed-off for the bass in the trunk
That keep a nigga shook
Careful no crook, tell a bitch look
How I work the wheel and the crisis
Police behind us my index was grinding her pussy like rhyme with no timin
I think Im nicest of all (all, all, all)
Thats the way I feel, bitch! Crawl (crawl , crawl, crawl)
Why you showing your grill, bitch? (all, all, all)
Uh, Im way outta here, dontget lost
I come in peace from somewhere unique
Have no fear, uh
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FUCK YO WHIP, NIGGA!
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I TOOK YO BITCH, NIGGA!
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FUCK YO WHIP, NIGGA!
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I TOOK YO BITCH, NIGGA!
Uh, what you think a real nigga rap for?
So I can roll around with a nympho? Yessir
Twenty five lighters on my dresser, the best of
Versace, Versace, Versace, my bezel
The bass and the treble will beat, ho
Komodo with the .44 when creeping, slow
I pull up on the high side, God give me high five
Every time I holla, ' I thank you Lawd'
Jesus please, dont let the jackers take whats mine
Hate to have to black out reason to dance to the Lac 'fore they act right
Cause a nigga act like Ima just back down
And Ima put some vogues on these toes bitch
I blew the back out the trunk with the fifth wheel slump
Its some neon thats red, thats my old shit
But this some cold shit
That my granddaddy wish he could have drove then passed down
So in honor of Zebby, I bring a ho down like a levee
When I slab round in this glass house
See, in the end it was easy pimpin fore you even finished
When a trick trippin you aint need her with it
Shooting outside the Lac trying to ease in it
She might fall, fall, fall, fall, fall
It aint really that high, bitch (crawl, crawl, crawl, crawl , crawl)
Why you showing your grill, bitch? (off, off, off, off, off)
Uh, Im way outta here, dont get lost
I come in peace for someone unique
Have no fear, uh!
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FUCK YO WHIP, NIGGA!
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I TOOK YO BITCH, NIGGA!
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FUCK YO WHIP, NIGGA!
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I TOOK YO BITCH, NIGGA!
Slabbin round, my windows down, you hear the sound
That sonic boom, that ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-bass
That shake your baby momma crib
Pardon me if I phone home 4000 miles away from where you at
If you aint holdin back I can take your whip
C-A-D-I-Double L-A-C-T-I-C-A
C-A-D-I-Double L-A-C-T-I-C-A
C-A-D-I-Double L-A-C-T-I-C-A
C-A-D-I-Double L-A-C-T-I-C-A , K-R-I-T Forever
..........by OG..........