My Cadillac Lyrics - Singles - Dirty

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