My Cadillac-Dirty

My Cadillac Dirty * send corrections to the typist (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 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 (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 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 (Chorus 2X) While riding in my Cadillac What to my surprise..