Caddy Music

Slim Thug]
 Thugga
 Sound like some Snoop shit
 We making some Thug shit
 I'm one deep in that 'lac laid back, cruising
 Came a long way from that north side of Houston
 I'd never know one day I'd make it out of this trap
 Or that I'd get rich off of making up a rap
 Momma watching TV, brother cooking crack
 Sister 14 and pregnant and that's facts
 All my life and shoot and said night
 But instead of being scared, I'm trying see the fight
 We used to it cause everyday they do it
 Momma thinking we dead, about to lose it
 Always been a boss, never took orders
 Good thing I like my other partners, I was smarter
 When they was getting locked up, I'm grinding more harder
 Half on the block, the other half on recorders
 And who knew one day folks would use it
 To ride and get high to, it's that cadillac music
 It's the Cadillac music
 And I hope that you can use it
 If you don't have a Fleetwood
 You can jam it in your Hooptie
 Put it in and just ride, ride, ride
 Put it in and just ride, ride, ride
 Now this is the type of shit you have a slight lean when you ride to
 Especially if you got some tight weed like I do
 Cadillac creeping with the fresh brown leather
 Old school simply cause the shit sound better
 Seventies, just leave them be
 You feeling the vibe - Ah Ah Stayin' Alive
 Ohio player type shit, sugar pudding
 Scooping up fine freaks fuck wuggah woofin
 And I'm looking for a spot where I can chill and whatnot
 When they ain't tripping on me smoking on the kill that I've got
 And that's every club parking lot here that's jumping
 I roll up, say hold up, bitch, stop bumping and get in
 Take a spin with your boy in the Caddy
 Guess I'm just a player, not a pimp, I'm not your daddy
 Just a nigga that'll put some dick in ya
 And I know that you can use it while you're listening to Cadillac music
 [Verse: Dre Day
 ...ride, ride, ride