Testi:
Dirty My Cadillac

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

t bullshit) (this for my peeps that's deep in the streets) This for my peeps that eat from the streets (this for my peeps that's keeping the heat), this for my

work, work Ahw work, work Ahw work, work Tightwork, work Now work, work DAT'S DAT SHIT RIGHT THERE! [x8] [1st Stanza of verses: Daddy Black, AB, ???] It's tightwork when I'm rolling in my Cadillac

hell flyin' through Palmdale, skatin' on Dayton rims. So roll, roll the '83 Cadillac Coup de Ville. If my tapes and my cds just don't sell, I bet my caddy

the bomb at that Let my top down, let the whole town, see my crown Look at her expression when I took my hair down Physique on point, chickens diggin my

Verse 3 - Muja Messiah] You could tell I'm focused by the look in my eye You could see I'm dirty by how clean my kicks is You know I tell the truth, I

it, bank rolls in my pocket Cadillac Coupe DeVille, speakers got the trunk knocking Hoes bopping when we pull up, our cars are fresh Lumivado on my wrist

God bless you Now I'm stressed with the Smith & Wess My music career ain't been the best Bound to have my momma wearin' a tight dress Bitch make my money

a ditch give em hit a licc then take the grip Put em in the back of the Cadillac show em how my Mini-Mac gonna act My tactics is lethal Leave the whole