Lyrics My Cadillac - Dirty
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(Chorus)
While
riding
in
my
Cadillac
What
to
my
surprise.
(Verse
1)
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'ma
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
(Chorus
2X)
While
riding
in
my
Cadillac
What
to
my
surprise.
(Verse
2)
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
its
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
thats
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
its
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
(Chorus
2X)
While
riding
in
my
Cadillac
What
to
my
surprise.
(Verse
3)
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
Man
can't
you
mash
tha
gas
and
dash
up
outta
sight
Ran
on
tha
curb
and
scrubbed
my
damn
tire
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
dont
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
(Chorus
2X)
While
riding
in
my
Cadillac
What
to
my
surprise.
1 Feel Me Ni
2 C'Mon
3 Keep It Pimp & Gangsta
4 That's Dirty
5 Think About U
6 Lose Control (Candyman Part 2)
7 Hoochie Mama
8 Sholl Iz
9 Ackamonkey
10 Woodgrain
11 Fuck Witcha
12 My Cadillac
13 Chicken Hustlin'
14 Gangsta
15 Ghetto Opera
16 Where da Luv
17 Ghetto Ride
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