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(all, all, all)
Uh, I'm way outta here, don't get lost
I come in peace from somewhere unique
Have no fear, uh

Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac
(all, all, all)
Uh, I'm way outta here, don't get lost
I come in peace from somewhere unique
Have no fear, uh

Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac
Smoke, sippin' my yak, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, sometimes I gotta get away

Sittin' in the back of my Lac
Smoke, sippin' my yak, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah,
that
She make it do what it do when we doin'
What we do in back of the 'Lac, I'm like I'm up all for that
And every night her body gets strapped how
down get down, if you ain't 2 fingers peace

You can tell by the car we's some good [unverified] stars
Quarter backin', mackin' hoes pullin' ass from
what we do in back of the lac
I'm like I'm up all for that, and every night her body gets jacked how bout

That
Gangstaa 
G-Gangsta, 
Gangsta
ride, chopping blades like Screw
I'm the King of the Clover, Z-Ro, the Mo City Don
And all we do is get money
(Where I'm from)

We ride Burbans and Lacs
what we do in back of the lac
I'm like I'm up all for that, and every night her body gets jacked how bout

That
Gangstaa 
G-Gangsta, 
Gangsta
forever remain faithful
All my people stay true

Of course, I want dubs and a candy painted 'lac
Watch the videos and get the girls in the back
But if
ride, chopping blades like Screw
I'm the King of the Clover, Z-Ro, the Mo City Don
And all we do is get money
(Where I'm from)

We ride Burbans and Lacs
you do what I do when we doin' what we doin' in back of the 'Lac
I'm like come up off of that

And every night her body gets jacked
That gangsta,
Helps me clear my Mind!


[Chorus:]

[Rap: ]
Some nights I get Xo tipsy
Other mights I get Louie the 13th pissy
By myself? Damn right on my
don't play mexicans
I get my dick sucked by my new receptionist
I started out with 100 tapes 
If you wasn't down then get the fuck out my face

[Hook]
time to flip
You can find me
Rollin through the hood leanin in the lac'
With a woman on the front and a fifth in the back
Haters on the prowel
Peel the top off the can of Pellegrino
Lost my money at the tables, but I got it back in Cee-lo
I'm trying to have the bank account with all
up!)
You better stash your dope man (Heads up!)

[Lac]
I hear them people coming daddy (Heads up!)
You better get to running daddy (Heads up!)
They
like mike look we still in tha driveway
And look, I can have you flossin'
In a house big enough you can get lost in
Let's spend tha weekend,
Play some
all day, all day, twice on Sunday
Hey what I motherfuckin' do, I rap, I rap
Hey, what's happenin'
Goddammit

Get these pussies off me, will ya?
I love
niggas must die by the trigga
I'm a sipper ima swerver first degree murder
Smoke a fried stick and get wetter than a surfer
No reversing my nature 90
Hey, what's happenin
God dammit
Get these pussies off me, will ya?
I love it, haha
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1 - Bubba Sparxxx]
I'm fittin to meet
Hey, what's happenin
God dammit
Get these pussies off me, will ya?
I love it, haha
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1 - Bubba Sparxxx]
I'm fittin to meet
Pushin' rhymes underground like moonshine
With jump like juke joints
Ridin' like old 'lacs
Down like 4 flats
Shine like gold grills
Curls
the fifth wheel too
And give truth to these suckas something overdue
Ride a 'Lac like a true playa 'posed to do
Old school, slant back with a jigga too
Like pebbles on a beach
Kicked around, displaced by feet
Like broken stones all trying to get home.
Like a loser's reach
Too slow and short
[Chorus]
[Black Child + Charli Baltimore]
My nigga Ja sold more records then a {O.G.}
Ty flyin by in 'Lac truck like a {O.G.}
And Gotti's dough's