I'm chillin, wood spinnin   No Bentley's, Cadillac pimpin   I'm cruisin, hoes choosin   That's cool 'cause I'm Cadillac pimpin   Spoke spinnin, gold grillin   Liquor spillin, Cadillac pimpin   Keep ridin, car slidin   That's cool 'cause I'm Cadillac pimpin      Now as I grip and dive, I smoke on to keep a high   In the sky, as I emphasize the right to reply   With these words you under heard I swerve through a blur   Dodging these fuck niggaz who figure we outta splurge   And if happen to have the nerve, see homeboy you made a choice   For the crime you standing on and walking on is getting poise   Plus the Cadillac's we pimpin so slightly you been slippin   On really how it goes when these ties begin to grippin   And shiftin and whole takin to the spot where hoes shakin   I'm quakin, ridin on out - am I gon make it?   And pimp fool like niggaz with gataz without no chaperone   So see, we been doing this from way back long   '92, Aqua blue, on them thangs we roll   With a cup full of liquor blowing good on swole   So let's ride til we can't ride no damn more   We Cadillac pimpin hard see my nigga fa sho'      I'm chillin, wood spinnin   No Bentley's, Cadillac pimpin   I'm cruisin, hoes choosin   That's cool 'cause I'm Cadillac pimpin   Spoke spinnin, gold grillin   Liquor spillin, Cadillac pimpin   Keep ridin, car slidin   That's cool 'cause I'm Cadillac pimpin      Sure be white Cadillac but I called it to go   This your boy Sean Paul, baby tell 'em the truth   So roll Old Fleetwood with the two door coup   All platinum bill with the fifth wheel too   And give truth to these suckas something overdue   Ride a 'Lac like a true playa 'posed to do   Old school, slant back with a jigga too   Tan gold wit some bows like a poster boo   Old school, gold chain, still grippin the grain   Show a crease in my jeans, stay ahead of the game   Got a, piece on my grill, diamonds off in the back   And got so many hoes had to change up my 'Lac   All day I don't know how to act   Got this game down pat, sure be running the track   Get some money from these hoes and see how they react   Show 'em how a real nigga come down like that      I'm chillin, wood spinnin   No Bentley's, Cadillac pimpin   I'm cruisin, hoes choosin   That's cool 'cause I'm Cadillac pimpin   Spoke spinnin, gold grillin   Liquor spillin, Cadillac pimpin   Keep ridin, car slidin   That's cool 'cause I'm Cadillac pimpin      I got a 'Lac with a rag, Louie Baton top   Diamond cut interior, 15's the knot   I'ma be a last nigga from the ATL   Y'all hell, feel eyes and the playa can sell   When you see me in the street, holla at me playa   My bitch got duke, e, rose and wine, boo as fine as hell   Through the strip'll never die, only time'll tell   To be in, it's Cadillac steerin wheel      Say what, gather round for this two door show   We let the spillin go, rillin in the Eldorado   We rollin through the spot to see which hoes gon follow   'Cause we get cool and down passin rounds of bottle   With a gloss so clean, I put this thing in throttle   For we out and cruise in the wind like roscoe   So you gonna know us when you see us when we ride on by slow   'Cause this shit'll never end through the eyes of my foes      I'm chillin, wood spinnin   No Bentley's, Cadillac pimpin   I'm cruisin, hoes choosin   That's cool 'cause I'm Cadillac pimpin   Spoke spinnin, gold grillin   Liquor spillin, Cadillac pimpin   Keep ridin, car slidin   That's cool 'cause I'm Cadillac pimpin      I'm chillin, wood spinnin   No Bentley's, Cadillac pimpin   I'm cruisin, hoes choosin   That's cool 'cause I'm Cadillac pimpin   Spoke spinnin, gold grillin   Liquor spillin, Cadillac pimpin   Keep ridin, car slidin   That's cool 'cause I'm Cadillac pimpin