Baby D Lyrics

Album: Unknown

Slammin Cadillac Doors Lyrics

Whoooo! ... Freddy B on the track...Whoooo!

 

 [Shawty Beezlee]

 Pin ya' down for the count

 Nigga y'all know me

 It's that young nigga name Shawty Beezlee

 I don't play no games and I don't be flexin'

 Nigga i'll bust your ass with Smith Wesson

 Talkin' that fuck shit will get you C-Walked

 What do Simpson Road nigga's be 'bout

 Stackin' that paper and stackin' that clout

 Settin' up shop's

 And takin' you spot

 We pimpin' these bitches and slammin' these Cadillac doooo's

 We pullin up in that Fleetwood ridin' on dubbbb's

 Ridin' big body is them duthy (dirty) boys

 We ready boy

 Didn't I tell you we all about that duthy (dirty) boy

 

 [B-Real]

 We pimpin and mackin' these bitches just like a dawgggg (dogggg) whoooo!

 Breakin' me bread

 Givin me head

 They do just like they toldddd

 My paper stack

 Everytime they hit that track, dawg (dogggg)

 They bring back my money

 Keep my pockets fat, dawg (dog)

 Just like a mack

 The way I act

 That might surprise, y'all

 Sippin' yak (Cognac)

 Got me trippin with 'Lac, dawg (dog)

 Fleetwood, big body grippin' everythang (everything)

 Pimpin ain't dead

 Y'all nigg's just scared

 Y'all nigga's ain't ready mayne (man)

 

 [Shawty Beezlee]

 We pimpin' these bitches and slammin' these Cadillac doooo's (door's) whoooo!

 We pullin up in that Fleetwood ridin' on dubbbb's

 Ridin' big body is them duthy (dirty) boys

 We ready boy

 Didn't I tell you we all about that duthy (dirty) boy

 

 [Baby D]

 Blowin' up Jumpin' out them fo' (four) do' (door)

 Twenty east to Decatur

 Comin' from the westside grindin' swervin' in a black Navigator

 Five percent, on my tint, with seven inch on my screen

 Now the folk know, they can't see me, when i'm blowin' smoke in my green

 I'm countin' my fetti, doin it big in a 350 Chevy

 Lil' young getti boy

 Baby D aka Lil' Chopper Toy

 Real pimp ride Cadillacs and vogues my nigg

 Work a bit..( bitch)

 And she'll break him off her money ya' dig

 Whatsup! ( What's up)

 

 [Shawty Beezlee and Baby D]

 We pimpin' these bitches and slammin' these Cadillac doooo's (door's) whooooo!

 We pullin up in that Fleetwood ridin' on dubbbb's

 Ridin' big body is them duthy (dirty) boys

 We ready boy

 Didn't I tell you we all about that duthy (dirty) boy

 

 Alright, o.k. uh,uh o.k. (It's them duthy (dirty) boys we ready boy)

 Alright, o.k. uh,uh o.k.

 Alright, o.k. uh,uh o.k.

 Alright, o.k. uh,uh o.k. (It's them duthy (dirty) boys we ready boy)

 

 We pimpin' these bitches and slammin these Cadillacs doooo's! whooooo!

 (Alright, o.k. uh, uh o.k.)

 It's, it's them duthy (dirty) boys (alright o.k. uh, uh o.k.)

 We pimpin' these bitches and slammin these Cadillac... (alright o.k. uh, uh o.k.)

 We pimpin' these bitches and slammin these Cadillac doooo's! (alright, o.k. uh, uh o.k.)

 It's them, it's them, it's them, duthy (dirty) boy

 We ready boy

 We pimpin' these bitches and slammin these...

 We pimpin' these bitches and slammin these Cadillac doooo's! whooooo!

 It's them duthy (dirty) boys

 We ready boy

 We pimpin' these bitches and slammin these...

 We pimpin' these bitches and slammin these Cadillac doooo's!

 I't's, it's them duthy (dirty) boy

 We ready boy

 We pimpin' these bitches and slammin these Cadillac...

 We pimpin' these bitches and slammin these Cadillac doooo's! whooooo!

 It's them duthy (dirty) boy's

 We ready boy