Riding down the road in a nickel black Cadillac   Reckon tomorrow, I don't want my money back   If I roll then I roll, yeah, I roll down the road   I rolled this far, don't need no high sale, no, no, no      Can't beat it with a stick   Bulletproof, three feet thick   When you got it down keep beating it   Can't beat it, can't beat it   And if you can then you beat it like this      I had a dream, woke up in a cold cold sweat   It was one of those dreams though   That you know, you'll never forget      Well, there was one, no two, no three, no four   Women in the kitchen whipping me up some food   Four women dressed to the hilt, dressed like prostitutes      Can't beat it with a stick   Bulletproof, three feet thick   When you got it down keep beating it   Can't beat it, can't beat it   And if you can then you beat it like this      Can't beat it with a stick   Bulletproof, three feet thick   When you got it down keep beating it   Can't beat it, can't beat it   And if you can then you beat it like this      Can't beat it with a stick   Bulletproof, three feet thick   When you got it down keep beating it   Can't beat it, can't beat it   And if you can then you beat it like this