BIG K.R.I.T.

BIG K.R.I.T. - Cadillactica lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

Cadillaclaclaclac, Cadillaclaclaclac

Cadillaclaclaclac, Cadillaclaclaclac

Cadillaclaclaclac, Cadillaclaclaclac

Cadillaclaclaclac, Cadillaclaclaclac

Cadillaclaclaclac, Cadillaclaclaclac

Cadillaclaclaclac, Cadillaclaclaclac

(Verse)

Uh, whachya think a real nigga rap fo'?

So I can roll around in a Rav 4, neva that

Cadillac pimped out, fish bowl, true vogues

15, but I had 2 go & get 2 more'

Wassup, get $, shake stunt killer

DJ Booth wit the pole in the middle

Fo' the edge of the rest 2 go flash up a bitch

See how far these vegetables get us

Pour up, the show up, the focus

The do'rs ain't typical when they get open, hold up

Ye ain't neva been sky high

Swear I coulda died when I hopped out my ride

Like four-five times, no parachute

Bungee jump fo' the loot

Hock a loogie off the roof, what I feel like

Porn on the screen, two hoes on the scene tongue kissin'

Ya would think my whip dyke

Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac, 2 early fo' the hook

Not sure if it's the sawed-off fo' the bass in the trunk

That keep a nigga shook

Careful no crook, tell a bitch look

How I work the wheel & the crisis

Police behind us my index was grindin' her pussy like rhyme wit no timin'

I think I'm nicest of all (all, all, all, all)

That's the way I feel, bitch! Crawl (crawl, crawl, crawl, crawl)

Why ya showin' yo grill, bitch? We off (off, off, off, off)

Our way outta here, don't get lost

I come in peace from sumewhere unique, have no fear, uh

(Hook x2)

Cadillaclaclaclac, Cadillaclaclaclac

Cadillaclaclaclac, Cadillaclaclaclac

Fuck yo whip, nigga!

Cadillaclaclaclac, Cadillaclaclaclac

Cadillaclaclaclac, Cadillaclaclaclac

I took yo bitch, nigga!

(Verse 2)

Uh, whachya think a real nigga rap fo'?

So I can roll around wit a nympho? Yessir

Twenty five lighters on my dresser, the best of

Versace, Versace, Versace, my bezel

The bass & the treble will beat, ho

Komodo wit the .44 when creepin', slow

I pull up on the high side, God give me high five

Erry time I holla, I thank ya Lawd

Jesus please, don't let the jackers take what's mine

Hate 2 have 2 black out reason 2 dance 2 the Lac 'for they act right

Cuz a nigga act like I'ma just back down

& I'ma put sum' vogues on these toes bitch

I blew the back out the trunk wit the fifth wheel slump

It's sum' neon that's red, that's my ol' shit

But this sum' 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' 'for you even finished

When a trick trippin' ya ain't need her wit it

Shootin' outside the Lac tryin' 2 ease in it

She might fall (fall, fall, fall, fall)

Shit ain't really that high, bitch crawl (crawl, crawl, crawl, crawl)

Why ya showin' yo grill, bitch? We off (off, off, off, off, off)

Our way outta here, don't get lost

I come in peace from sumewhere unique

Have no fear, uh!

(Hook x2)

Cadillaclaclaclac, Cadillaclaclaclac

Cadillaclaclaclac, Cadillaclaclaclac

Fuck yo whip, nigga!

Cadillaclaclaclac, Cadillaclaclaclac

Cadillaclaclaclac, Cadillaclaclaclac

I took yo bitch, nigga!

(Outro)

Slabbin round, my windows down, ya hear the sound

That sonic boom, that ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-bass

That shake yo baby momma crib

Pardon me if I phone home four thousand miles away from where ya at

If ya ain't holdin' back I can take yo whip

CADI-double-LACTICA

CADI-double-LACTICA

CADI-double-LACTICA

CADI-double-LACTICA, KRIT fo'eva!!!

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