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Do you wanna ride
in the backseat of a Cadillac?
Chop it up and do a dive
Do you wanna ride in the backseat of a Cadillac?
Chop it up and do a dive
7 double L PM,
flyin' loud to them hoes in the PM
Simple C grim, throwin' all on we stem
Touchin' all my folk fem, movin' to the back
Sockets still beepin' and hopin'
Ring to the phone with a slow limp
And it's ripped out shittin' with 312762
3 line connection,
I'm some red that wanted affection
Let's bring the weed,
we got the drink she need And plus we strapped with two protections
I put the phone in the hook,
then I pause for a minute Cause I forgot where I left the hoe
And it looks like that I forgot me,
if my hoes wanna snap I'll straight up check the hoe
Really dope today, Krio out
Do you wanna ride
in the backseat of a Cadillac?
Chop it up and do a dive
Do you wanna ride
in the backseat of a Cadillac?
Chop it up and do a dive
7 to 5,
the ride to the point is 5 for live hoes 3 miles per hour,
like we ridin' up on some rivals
Never tellin' I know,
deep in the deep,
I know *duce myself,
A to the mothafucka, K to the recognize
Better introduce myself,
introduce myself As you take one pull up,
pass it to the left and up
Self-sending niggas,
I take two pull,
go be thinkin' about snappin' up
PIMP,
ology,
biologically,
V-Len and these hoes,
biology And obviously,
well,
ain't this some *
Pull up in a C-A-D-I,
double-L,
bump an A-C A-C hoes,
they keep those B-I-M-P
And they think that automatically,
cause he's a PIMP,
he gotta be
Foot of that M-O-N-E, but why?
Cause nigga be sportin' nice cars and fancy
clothes Fresh Georgia bull flexin' one-pile vows
Chop up that paper hoe, chop up that paper hoe
Watch where your lips go,
caress my tips low To the tempo,
instrumental,
real simple
When you fuckin' with a PIMP,
I'll get a vibe in the backseat
That's how I be in the cab with you,
that's what you done last Smokin' on that finest grad,
never miss what you never had
At last,
P-I-M-P,
ology,
biologically,
V-Len and these hoes,
biology And obviously,
well
We gon' ride
in the backseat of a Caddy,
chop it up with two or die
P-O-P-I-N-G
We gon' ride in the backseat of a Caddy,
chop it up with two or die
Well,
a motherfucker might be broke and *,
and they collectin' no dope and tips
But I be spittin' more games than a mouthful of poker chips
To get them hoes with the open lips and the
provokin' hips I never gotta tell them any lies,
have them lookin' in the city skies
Get up in the kiddie styles cause I'm
blessed with the look of innocence Good ***,
peanut butter complex,
that's a pretty eye
Pretty cries on my strategy side,
yo anatomy gotta be right,
gotta be the plot of me right But if the head,
the bum,
come on,
suck a nigga dick
Memos on my click,
wanna see what that'll be like I know you wanna try that,
to the rhythm of a hi-hat Don't be bogus and deny that
I done got a ho to let my fellas on the train while she lie back Now,
motherfucker,
can you buy that?
Where your ride at?
On the passenger side of your hoe,
tryna come up on another G The broad all up under me,
tryna smother me
Lookin' lovely while I wrote another B,
suddenly,
she learned that I don't deal with emotions
When we in the room,
she rubbin' me with lotion,
comin' like an ocean cold
Then have a stick,
thinkin' me into a die,
diggin' the love potion
The word,
no,
it's never safe,
supposed to be givin' women dick in
the bed until they sick in the head
And if I ever leave, whoever dare?
They ain't trickin' the feds,
I'm spittin' ganglers,
chicken and bread
Kickin' them legs in the air like a player do,
then be little in a day or two
Afterwards,
I'm a slave crew,
now that's a pimp-type *,
that be like when AK a dude
Wearin' gray and blue,
if a hoe in the holler,
then you a player if you hit them ends
And get the dividends,
but you a pimp if you can get the same
hoe don't wanna freak your friends
Cause I study P.I.M.P.ology,
but logically,
be learnin' these hoes biology,
obviously
Well, P.O.P.I.D.
Do you wanna ride
in the backseat of a Cadillac,
top it up with your little dad?
P.O.P.I.D.
Do you wanna ride
in the backseat of a Cadillac,
top it up with your little dad?
Do you wanna ride with me,
baby come and ride with me,
boy,
die

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