Boxframe Cadillac ('83 Deville Mix)

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Even if it's raining I'm a still drop the top

That's some other silly shit niggas do when they have the time

Homie we don't give a damn we rolling we ain't tryin' to stop

Most likely we in a foreign but dogging it like it's a Boxframe Cadillac

As I maintain from lane to lane

Whip wetter than a lake on fresh paint

Cutless with candy cane

Niggas run up on the cane and get stained

Back 90 melted brain

Clique got his ass dancing with every color on everything

Police on my dick so I dip off in a different car

Stick some cutie Kansas I got workers off in Wichita

State to State like burn had the mask check the murder rate

Nigga on my chain ain't got the nuts to catch a murder case

Made this fate, I got somebody's under this Gucci buckle

Them G.I. mafia your family nigga reach out and touch you

All the way from the East Side to Ivy now all my niggas mayor

Queens but no dramas so catch these hollas or catch the fare

Rolling solo yolo not calling coppers and bread

Homie so goin' off this dope then I pass the blunt to my dead homie

They call me Freddie forgiato I don't fuck that vodka

Cop that handy in a minute we bust the bottle

Today I feel like rolling through the city

So I guess that's what I'm gonna do

Bitch you wanna ride, you gotta be a 20

You betta' if you a 10 then I don't want you

And I want everybody to see me so I ride so slow

Damn right guess what we all gonna do

44 magnum pack a deck put a cereal bullet hole on you

I knock knock knocking on the truck like Jehovah's witnesses

And I don't even know who bitch this is

But everytime she come up for air she keep sayin'

She wishin' her nigga got a dick this big

Ho you betta' swallow even ass drop

Don't get none of that on my seats

Baby there's a fan on my bed with pussy and titties

And ass can't compete

And there's something about when I drop my top

It's like bustin' a nut

And watch out the motherfucker run up with the bullshit

I'm a beat 'em up and I'm a spill my guts

Homie I'm running on mayonnaise and mustard

The 60th loop till the interstate

Which one that don't matter add one of them motherfuckers

Cause they can all take us to get the cake

I remember my first car Canary yellow Cutlass

With the brown door to drive by mobile

I was eating and sleeping and living in

I woulda traded a mattress for my mobile

But nowadays when all change just a couple of stacks

Folks gave me and in the middle of falls gate highs

And in the front big falls gate in the back

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