Cadillac
• Written by jak3j0n3s
Everybody's partying out back
All jammed in a fucking Cadillac
Wondering where it will be at
Every time in that beat up Cadillac
Cadillac, my favorite place to pack gats
Smoke blunts, yo pass that for mass panic attack
If you're not ready, go steady Fo-Fetty 'cause write a letter to Freddy
Get the guns out, go getti spaghetti, yeah!
Everybody's partying out back
All jammed in a fucking Cadillac
Wondering where the job is at
Every time in that beat up Cadillac
In the Cadillac you wonder where the job is at
Wondering which place to face niggas at
Pace yourself and look to your baby
So maybe hold back and repaint that Cadillac
So good it makes whites and blacks jizz themselves wet
You think you seen it all, you ain't seen nothing yet
Hot boiler, no spoiler, hot red fucking Cadillac
Everybody's partying out back
All crammed in a fucking Cadillac
Wondering where the job is at
Everywhere in that beat up Cadillac
Niggas getting jealous, well listen to me fellas
You be pissing me on the rim, don't covet it's a sin
Plus along the way I fucked your mother for the win
Before you think about ramming me into a tailspin
I be jamming a paper thin clip up your dick
So sip on this sick shit and sit, it's slick, isn't it?
Red fucking Cadillac
Everybody's partying out back
All crammed in a fucking Cadillac
Wondering where the job is at
Everywhere in that beat up Cadillac
Next time you fuck with my brand new paintjob
You outta luck, you owe me more than a handjob
You think a nigga won't have a crowbar in the car
So far I'm the czar no matter where the fuck you are
Hold your bladder or I shatter your skulls
No one answers your calls
Dances with Wolves was my favorite movie too
But winners are losers when they fuck with my
Big fat-ass brand new red hot-ass Cadillac
My pleasure, brother, pack the stacks
Now hold him back, 'cause I'm up to bat