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Cutlass, Monte Carlo's, & Regals
Big Tymers, Lil Wayne, Juvenile
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Started with Cutlass, Monte Carlo's, and Regals, man
To Suburbans, Expeditions with the TV's playin'
Cutlass, Monte Carlo's, and Regals, man
To Suburbans, Expeditions with the TV's playin'
In 1988, when my grandfather passed
He left me a Monte Carlo and a large amount of cash
It was bubblegum blue with the leather plush seats
And I just can't thank you enough for all the stuff that you done, G
See, my grandmother told me, "Take care of the ride and always do your best to keep it clean inside"
So I just past go and get the candy paint
Leather white, outta sight, it made the girls faint
See, my partner Eric, he got stereos
And my partner Steve got Trues and Vogues
And my dog Black got European fronts
And his nigga named Duke hook up all the humps
I had a illegal Regal and it was so tight
And if you touch it, then the whole 7th Ward was gon' ride
So I just count my blessings and I thank the Lord
For ghetto cars and these broads when times was so hard
My grandfather lookin' and I'm ridin' straight, mayne
I got the Suburban swervin' with the fo' TV's playin'
Cutlass, Monte Carlo's, and Regals, man
To Suburbans, Expeditions with the TV's playin'
Cutlass, Monte Carlo's, and Regals, man
To Suburbans, Expeditions with the TV's playin'
Lil' Baby, Corleone in the Kompressor
20 inch cylinders on the Lexus
Hummer got sound that'll blow your eardrums
Lotus with fo' pipes, hmm, nigga, listen
I ride Q5 on factory
It don't matter, your old lady still after me
My name gon' rang all over, og
'Cause I got six tires on the Range Rover, dog
My nigga Baby, what? Live on chrome
My nigga Baby, he get his shine on
But hold up, when I pass in the stretch
They gotta catch they breath
Fresh law, girl, weed hotter than the kitchen
In the Big 'Burban, VCRs, television
El Caminos, twistin' on D's
'87 Regals, Impalas, Cherokees
Expedition, Benzes, Navigator, Humvees
What, dog? Cut dog on 17's
Wood grain, 15-double-O
Me and Rabbit on mo-mo's, Lord bless his soul
Now we ridin' up the block deep caravanning
Expeditions and Suburbans with the TV's playin', what?
Cutlass, Monte Carlo's, and Regals, mayne
To Suburbans, Expeditions with the TV's playin'
Cutlass, Monte Carlo's, and Regals, mayne
To Suburbans, Expeditions with the TV's playin'
Fuckin' right, I used to play in MCT's
Nowadays, playboys ridin' Benzes
Back in '87, Maniac mixtapes
Soniak Park, every day Super Sunday
My homeboy Fresh done changed the rims
Got a satellite on top to talk to out-of-state friends
'88 was my year, 14 with 12 G's
Monte Carlos ridin' on 18's
It's '98 and I done flipped the script
Thangs done changed, Baby got a lot of shit
I ain't gotta lie, a nigga like me was ridin' the bus
Up until I got with CMR, a nigga was catchin' the cut
Them bitches didn't wan' holla, them niggas didn't wan' holla
Now I'm already in power, from people I get showered
The women on the porch sayin', "Ain't that Lil Wayne, boy?"
"That boy be on TV too, ain't that the same boy?" Yeah
Cutlass, Monte Carlo's, and Regals, mayne
To Suburbans, Expeditions with the TV's playin'
Cutlass, Monte Carlo's, and Regals, mayne
To Suburbans, Expeditions with the TV's playin'
Yeah
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