While riding in my Cadillac

What to my surprise Young Shawty I'm the pimp, so you know my game cold

Step out my house, pink gators on my toes

Brush all my teeth 'cause my whole grill gold

Tryna hit tha club before they all close

Hop in the Lac, Fleet wood 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 the bar to get me some 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'm a get it ya know how my game go

I sink at his belly I'm pullin' ya main woe

I'm chargin' for this game, I'm givin' you lames yo 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 While riding in my Cadillac

What to my surprise

While riding in my Cadillac

What to my surprise 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 'em off a K

And sip on Hennessey till I start to hallucinate

Pull my way down tha block 'cause it's more 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 gonna 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 While riding in my Cadillac

What to my surprise

While riding in my Cadillac

What to my surprise 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 west side

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 out of 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, you 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 hey Dirty, why you tryna hide

I was just tryna tell ya Cadillac is tight While riding in my Cadillac

What to my surprise

While riding in my