Big K.R.I.T. - Cadillactica lyrics

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Big K.R.I.T. - Cadillactica lyrics

[Intro:] Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac, lac Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac, lac Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac, lac [Verse 1:] Uh, what you think a real n***a rap for? So I can roll around in a Rav 4? Never that Cadillac pimped out, fish bowl, true vogues Fifteens, but I had to go and get two mo Wha**up, get buck, shake junt k**a DJ booth with the pole in the middle For the edge of the rest to go flash up a b**h See how far these vegetables get us Pour up, the show up, the focus The doors ain't typical when they get open, hol' up You ain't never been sky high Swear I coulda died when I hopped out my ride Like four-five times, no parachute Bungee jump for the loot Hock a loogie off the roof, what I feel like p**n on the screen, two hoes on the scene tongue kissin' You would think my whip dyke Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac, too early for the hook Not sure if it's the sawed-off for the ba** in the trunk That keep a n***a shook Careful no crook, tell a b**h look How I work the wheel and the crisis Police behind us my index was grinding her p**y like rhyme with no timin' I think I'm nicest of all (all, all, all) That's the way I feel, b**h! Crawl (crawl, crawl, crawl) Why you showing your grill, b**h? (all, all, all) Uh, I'm way outta here, don't get lost I come in peace from somewhere unique Have no fear, uh [Hook:] Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac, lac fu*k YO WHIP, ni**a! Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac, lac I TOOK YO b*tch, ni**a! Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac, lac fu*k YO WHIP, ni**a! Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac Cadillac lac lac lac, Cadillac lac lac lac, lac I TOOK YO b*tch, ni**a! [Verse 2:] Uh, what you think a real n***a rap for? So I can roll around with a nympho? Yessir Twenty five lighters on my dresser, the best of Versace, Versace, Versace, my bezel The ba** and the treble will beat, ho Komodo with the .44 when creeping, slow I pull up on the high side, God give me high five Every time I holla, " I thank you Lawd" Jesus please, don't let the jackers take what's mine Hate to have to black out reason to dance to the Lac ‘fore they act right Cause a n***a act like I'ma just back down And I'ma put some vogues on these toes b**h I blew the back out the trunk with the fifth wheel slump It's some neon that's red, that's my old sh** But this some cold sh** That my granddaddy wish he could have drove then pa**ed down So in honor of Zebby, I bring a ho down like a levee When I slab 'round in this gla** house See, in the end it was easy pimpin' 'fore you even finished When a trick trippin' you ain't need her with it Shooting outside the Lac trying to ease in it She might fall, fall, fall, fall, fall It ain't really that high, b**h (crawl, crawl, crawl, crawl, crawl) Why you showing your grill, b**h? (off, off, off, off, off) Uh, I'm way outta here, don't get lost I come in peace for someone unique Have no fear, uh! [Hook] [Verse 3:] Slabbin round, my windows down, you hear the sound That sonic boom, that ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba** That shake your baby momma crib Pardon me if I phone home 4000 miles away from where you at If you ain't holdin back I can take your whip C-A-D-I-Double L-A-C-T-I-C-A C-A-D-I-Double L-A-C-T-I-C-A C-A-D-I-Double L-A-C-T-I-C-A C-A-D-I-Double L-A-C-T-I-C-A , K-R-I-T Forever

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