| Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac
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| Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac, lac
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| Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac
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| Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac, lac
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| Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac
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| Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac, lac
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| Uh, what you think a real nigga rap for?
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| So I can roll around in a Rav 4? |
| Never that
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| Cadillac pimped out, fish bowl, true vogues
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| Fifteens, but I had to go and get two mo
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| Whassup, get buck, shake junt killa
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| DJ booth with the pole in the middle
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| For the edge of the rest to go flash up a bitch
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| See how far these vegetables get us
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| Pour up, the show up, the focus
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| The doors ain’t typical when they get open, hol' up
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| You ain’t never been sky high
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| Swear I coulda died when I hopped out my ride
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| Like four-five times, no parachute
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| Bungee jump for the loot
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| Hock a loogie off the roof, what I feel like
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| Porn on the screen, two hoes on the scene tongue kissin'
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| You would think my whip dyke
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| Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac, too early for the hook
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| Not sure if it’s the sawed-off for the bass in the trunk
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| That keep a nigga shook
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| Careful no crook, tell a bitch look
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| How I work the wheel and the crisis
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| Police behind us my index was grinding her pussy like rhyme with no timin'
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| I think I’m nicest of all (all, all, all)
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| That’s the way I feel, bitch! |
| Crawl (crawl, crawl, crawl)
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| Why you showing your grill, bitch? |
| (all, all, all)
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| Uh, I’m way outta here, don’t get lost
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| I come in peace from somewhere unique
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| Have no fear, uh
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| Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac
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| Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac, lac
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| FUCK YO WHIP, NIGGA!
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| Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac
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| Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac, lac
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| I TOOK YO BITCH, NIGGA!
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| Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac
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| Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac, lac
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| FUCK YO WHIP, NIGGA!
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| Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac
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| Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac, lac
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| I TOOK YO BITCH, NIGGA!
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| Uh, what you think a real nigga rap for?
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| So I can roll around with a nympho? |
| Yessir
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| Twenty five lighters on my dresser, the best of
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| Versace, Versace, Versace, my bezel
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| The bass and the treble will beat, ho
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| Komodo with the .44 when creeping, slow
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| I pull up on the high side, God give me high five
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| Every time I holla, «I thank you Lawd»
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| Jesus please, don’t let the jackers take what’s mine
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| Hate to have to black out reason to dance to the Lac ‘fore they act right
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| Cause a nigga act like I’ma just back down
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| And I’ma put some vogues on these toes bitch
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| I blew the back out the trunk with the fifth wheel slump
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| It’s some neon that’s red, that’s my old shit
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| But this some cold shit
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| That my granddaddy wish he could have drove then passed down
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| So in honor of Zebby, I bring a ho down like a levee
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| When I slab 'round in this glass house
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| See, in the end it was easy pimpin' 'fore you even finished
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| When a trick trippin' you ain’t need her with it
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| Shooting outside the Lac trying to ease in it
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| She might fall, fall, fall, fall, fall
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| It ain’t really that high, bitch (crawl, crawl, crawl, crawl, crawl)
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| Why you showing your grill, bitch? |
| (off, off, off, off, off)
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| Uh, I’m way outta here, don’t get lost
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| I come in peace for someone unique
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| Have no fear, uh!
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| Slabbin round, my windows down, you hear the sound
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| That sonic boom, that ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-bass
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| That shake your baby momma crib
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| Pardon me if I phone home 4000 miles away from where you at
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| If you ain’t holdin back I can take your whip
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| C-A-D-I-Double L-A-C-T-I-C-A, K-R-I-T Forever |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cadillactica, artist - Big K.R.I.T.. Album song Cadillactica, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп