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Cadillacs & Chevys Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Roc N Mayne what up man
What we gone do on this s*** right here
I'mma come up with a fly a** hook
I really ain't gone say s*** on the verses
Still leave these sucka a** n***** in Hearses
By the way, I finally sucked my own d***
Leggo!

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[Verse 1]
Live from my grandmama's basement
Camp Crystal Lake, m****f***er I'm Jason
Illuminati membership card, Free Mason
Naw literally free my homeboy Mason
Freebasing, be patient, that's what they telling me
Party for my n****, Eddie, just beat a felony
That be that good s***, my n**** Dizzy mailing me
Lean got a n**** on cruz like Penelope
Need therapy, stressed, don't worry me
Big d*** Benton, AKA, Ron Jeremy
When you give me brains, handle my d*** carefully
Who the f*** care to be the loser, b**** marry me
Suit & Tie s*** like Timberlake
I f*** you and then I put your dead body in a lake
Eliminate, disintegrate, sipping on gin and lemonade
b**** I been a renegade, way before Em and Jay
w****s sick of hearing 'bout Jarren like Kevin Gates
I put a wack rapper on a dinner plate
I penetrate a n**** with ninja blade
I'm 7:30 whipping in a 10 to 8
I'll be there in a minute b**** you finna wait
Lil' Debbie n****, yeah we getting cake
Drunk driver whipping on the interstate
My girl say her period is really late
I got a home abortion kit, we finna get it straight
Just kidding b****, good news, that's great!
I hope the president don't bring the f****** AK
My s*** wasn't in the stores anyway
And that's ice cubes, f*** n***** like you!
[Hook]
Some of my n***** sell dope
Some of my n*****, they broke
Some of my n***** smoke weed
Some of my n***** snort c**e
Some of my n*****, they made it
Some of my n***** they won't
Regardless y'all my n*****, we gone roll
Just like Cadillacs and Chevys

Cadillacs & Chevys (Yeah!) x7

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[Verse 2]
Yeah, they say I sound like Eminem
Mr. 3K, yall ain't a fan of him
Your hoes swing from my b**** like a pendulum
If you don't like 'em my n**** get rid of them!
Gon' get to killing them
I'll help ya hide the bodies, I ain't feeling them
I'm high like helium
I'm trying to gross one billion, my kicks reptilian
I'm tryna f*** Christina Milli-an!
Or Millian, phenomenon, I ain't tripping I'll even f*** Chaka Khan
With nothing but a stocking on, y'all n***** ain't eating like Ramadan
You ain't bussin' not even with a hundred guns
f*** a fat b**** for a honey bun
I'll f*** a nerd down at Comic-Con
Never know the kind of s*** that I be on
You be hanging with the mighty kong (f*****)
I be strangling the microphone, I used to play the xylophone
Macaulay c**kin b**** yeah I brought along
Yeah b**** I'm in the zone, yeah b**** I'm blowing strong
I'm tryna get it like I'm Puffy Combs
I'm tryna f*** and then she going home
Top gun, welcome to the danger zone
I'll stomp a n***** teeth out with Wranglers on
p**** a** n****, gon' get your hating on
And if you know the words b**** then sing-a-long!

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