Slammin Cadillac Doors lyrics

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Whoooo! ... Freddy B on the track...Whoooo!



[Shawty Beezlee]

Pin ya` down for the count

Nigga y`all know me

It`s that young nigga name Shawty Beezlee

I don`t play no games and I don`t be flexin`

Nigga i`ll bust your ass with Smith Wesson

Talkin` that fuck shit will get you C-Walked

What do Simpson Road nigga`s be `bout

Stackin` that paper and stackin` that clout

Settin` up shop`s

And takin` you spot

We pimpin` these bitches and slammin` these Cadillac doooo`s

We pullin up in that Fleetwood ridin` on dubbbb`s

Ridin` big body is them duthy (dirty) boys

We ready boy

Didn`t I tell you we all about that duthy (dirty) boy



[B-Real]

We pimpin and mackin` these bitches just like a dawgggg (dogggg) whoooo!

Breakin` me bread

Givin me head

They do just like they toldddd

My paper stack

Everytime they hit that track, dawg (dogggg)

They bring back my money

Keep my pockets fat, dawg (dog)

Just like a mack

The way I act

That might surprise, y`all

Sippin` yak (Cognac)

Got me trippin with `Lac, dawg (dog)

Fleetwood, big body grippin` everythang (everything)

Pimpin ain`t dead

Y`all nigg`s just scared

Y`all nigga`s ain`t ready mayne (man)



[Shawty Beezlee]

We pimpin` these bitches and slammin` these Cadillac doooo`s (door`s) whoooo!

We pullin up in that Fleetwood ridin` on dubbbb`s

Ridin` big body is them duthy (dirty) boys

We ready boy

Didn`t I tell you we all about that duthy (dirty) boy



[Baby D]

Blowin` up Jumpin` out them fo` (four) do` (door)

Twenty east to Decatur

Comin` from the westside grindin` swervin` in a black Navigator

Five percent, on my tint, with seven inch on my screen

Now the folk know, they can`t see me, when i`m blowin` smoke in my green

I`m countin` my fetti, doin it big in a 350 Chevy

Lil` young getti boy

Baby D aka Lil` Chopper Toy

Real pimp ride Cadillacs and vogues my nigg

Work a bit..( bitch)

And she`ll break him off her money ya` dig

Whatsup! ( What`s up)



[Shawty Beezlee and Baby D]

We pimpin` these bitches and slammin` these Cadillac doooo`s (door`s) whooooo!

We pullin up in that Fleetwood ridin` on dubbbb`s

Ridin` big body is them duthy (dirty) boys

We ready boy

Didn`t I tell you we all about that duthy (dirty) boy



Alright, o.k. uh,uh o.k. (It`s them duthy (dirty) boys we ready boy)

Alright, o.k. uh,uh o.k.

Alright, o.k. uh,uh o.k.

Alright, o.k. uh,uh o.k. (It`s them duthy (dirty) boys we ready boy)



We pimpin` these bitches and slammin these Cadillacs doooo`s! whooooo!

(Alright, o.k. uh, uh o.k.)

It`s, it`s them duthy (dirty) boys (alright o.k. uh, uh o.k.)

We pimpin` these bitches and slammin these Cadillac... (alright o.k. uh, uh o.k.)

We pimpin` these bitches and slammin these Cadillac doooo`s! (alright, o.k. uh, uh o.k.)

It`s them, it`s them, it`s them, duthy (dirty) boy

We ready boy

We pimpin` these bitches and slammin these...

We pimpin` these bitches and slammin these Cadillac doooo`s! whooooo!

It`s them duthy (dirty) boys

We ready boy

We pimpin` these bitches and slammin these...

We pimpin` these bitches and slammin these Cadillac doooo`s!

I`t`s, it`s them duthy (dirty) boy

We ready boy

We pimpin` these bitches and slammin these Cadillac...

We pimpin` these bitches and slammin these Cadillac doooo`s! whooooo!

It`s them duthy (dirty) boy`s

We ready boy