Yeah, I want to write this song about my Cadillac 'Cuz ther're, so fuckn' cool The nineteen sixties I don't care if I get eight miles to the gallon Caddys
Yeah I want to write this song about my Cadillac Cuz ther're so fuckn' cool The Nineteen sixties I dont care if I get Eight miles to the gallon Caddies
译文: 床. 凯迪拉克.
alarm You can call out your guards You can fence in your yard You can pull all the cards But I won't back down, oh, no I won't back down, oh, no Cadillac
Camp Got this thang lit like stamps and nine-volt battery end caps Making that music that make your neck hurt And the beats that bother your back in my Cadillac
time Loaded Gonna have a good, good time Don't you know that I wanna get loaded Ooo hoo ya o yea Mmm, lit Brighter than my butane I said, "Lit" Yeah
to coast Short Dog, let 'em know Still spitting that game, Cadillac on voes Now would it make you mad? Knowing Too Short had wine and laughs Candle-lit
alarm You can call out your guards You can fence in your yard You can pull all the cards But I wont back down Oh no I wont back down Oh no Cadillacs
on the light bill Always in my face Talkin this and that Girl I had to buy some rims for da Cadillac You ride clean But your gas tank is on E Be stepping
O.G. Louis frames match my Louis kicks on my fifth right? Dirty lame lookin' at me wrong? Tell 'em get right Light reflecting off the Bentley watch, now I'm lit
fun in a rag-top '61 and it's done That's Q-Vo, Q-Vo, I got the itches to hit the switches People tripping, how I lit this, street up with sparks Listen
in a rag-top '61 and it's done That's Q-Vo, Q-Vo, I got the iches to hit the switches People tripping, how I lit this, street up with sparks Listen to
12 rolling, nigga goin' platinum V12 rolling, nigga goin' platinum V12 rolling, nigga goin' platinum Swag like a lighter and I keep my swag lit Man,
en Colombia, Venezuela y la Bahamas Ay, Costa Rica, Peru y Tijuana Ven conmigo mami, con esto nadie no para Ay Uhh, creep to yo' block in the black Cadillac
[Version 1] I still remember it was autumn and the moon was shinin' My '60 Cadillac was roarin' through Nebraska, whinin' Doin' a hundred-twenty man