Текст песни
Four-seven. Three-five. Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, Yeah, yeah, uh. Hop in the Cadillac and roll by the skating Rink. Open it, open it, Gonna bounce like this. Hop in the Cadillac and roll by the skating Rink. Open it, open it. Gonna bounce like... Hop in the Cadillac and roll By the skating rink. Open it, open open it. Gonna bounce like this. Hop in the Cadillac and roll by the skating Rink. Open it, open it. Gonna bounce like... Rollin’ down the Ave, got the Chrome all gleamin’,” sun hit the paint, Whole block start dreamin’. Dog in the back and the beat still knockin’, Eyes on the rearview, haters stay watchin’. Palm trees lean like they feel my swing, Chain on chill but the style got bling. Talk low, move smooth, keep it G, that’s law. If you know, then you know, ain’t no need To jaw. Lil’ mama on the curb, got that Look, she thick. Told her, “Jump in the ride, Take a real man’s trip.” Switch lane slow, can’t rush this wave. Caddy so clean, make the whole hood crave. Gold on my wrist, let it glint like flare. Homies in the cut all talk that talk. OG steez, young G with the crown. Every lane mine when I ride through town, Uh. Hop in the Cadillac and roll by the Skating rink. Open it, open it. Gonna bounce like this. Hop in the Cadillac and roll by the skating Rink. Open it, open it, open it. Gonna bounce like... Hop in the Cadillac and roll By the skating rink. Open it, Gonna bounce like this. Hop in the Cadillac and roll by the skating Rink. Open it, open it. Gonna bounce like... Bassline hittin’, got the block All shook. Old heads noddin’ like, “That boy got cook.” One hand on the wheel, other twistin’ the leaf. Whole scene calm but the vibe got teeth. Ain’t no frontin’, this the life we claim. If you see me slide through, better know that Name. From the East to the West, same rules, Same code. Stay real, stay fly, Leave you haters stay woke. Palm trees lean like they feel my swing. Chain on chill but the style got bling. Talk low, move smooth, keep it G, that’s law. If you know, then you know, ain’t no need To jaw. Lil’ mama on the curb, got that Look, she thick. Told her, “Jump in the ride, Take a real man’s trip.” Mama on the curb, got that look, she thick. Told her, “Jump in the ride, take a real Man’s trip.” Hop in the Cadillac and roll by the skating Rink. Open it, open it. Gonna bounce like this. Hop in the Cadillac and roll by the skating Rink. Open it, open open it. Gonna bounce like... Hop in the Cadillac and roll By the skating rink. Open it, open it, Gonna bounce like this. In the Cadillac and roll by the skating rink. Open it, open it. Gonna bounce like...
Abxssal Cxll, Towa — Pop in Da Cadilac
«Pop in Da Cadilac» — Abxssal Cxll, Towa. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:43. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
