Cutlass, Monte Carlo's, & Regals lyrics

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Cutlass, monte carlo's, & regals, man

To surburbans, expeditions, with the t.v.'s playin'

Cutlass, monte carlo's, & regals, man

To surburbans, expeditions, with the t.v.'s playin'



[manny fresh]

In 1988, when my grandfather passed

He left me a monte carlo and a large amount of cash

It was, bubble gum 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 the go and get the candy paint

Leather white, outta sight, that made the girls faint

See my partner, eric, he got stereos

And my partner, steve got true and bolds

And my dog, black got european fronts

And this nigga named duke hook up all the humps

I had a illegal regal and it was so tight

And if ya touch it then a whole civil war was gon' rise

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

Man, i got the suburban swervin' with the 4 t.v.'s playin'



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[lil' wayne]

Hail baby, cardion and the kompressor

20 inch cyl-inders on the lexus

Hummer got sound that'll blow your eardrums

Lotus with 4 pipes <humph> nigga, listen

I ride q5 on factory

It don't matter, your ol' lady still after me

My name gon' rang all over, dawg

Cause i got 6 ties on the range rover, dawg

Buy a nickel, baby, wha? live on chrome

Buy a nickel, baby, he get his shine on

But, hold up, when i pass in the stretch

They <huffs 3x> gotta catch they breath

Fresh law, girl, weed hotter than a kitchen

In a big bourbon, vcr's, television

El camino's, twistin' on bees

'87 regals, impala's, cherokee's

Expeditions, benzes, navigator, humvee's

What dawg? cut dawg, on 17's

Woood grain, 15 double o

Me and rabid on momos, lord, bless his soul

Now we ridin' up the block, the caravan

Expeditions and surburbans with the t.v.'s playin'



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[baby]

Fuckin' right, i used to play in mct's

Nowadays, playboys ridin' benzes

Back in '87, maniac mixed tapes

Soniac park, everyday, super sunday

My homeboy fresh, done changed the rims

He gotta satellite on top to talk to out of state friends

'88 was my year, 14 with 12 g's

Monte carlo's ridin' on 18's

It's '98 and i done flipped the script

Thangs that changed, baby gotta lotta shit



[juvenile]

I ain't gotta lie, nigga like me was ridin' the bus

I been to the guy with cmr-ah

A nigga was catchin' the cut

Them bitches, they won't holla

Them niggas, they mo' holla

Got all the empower from people i get showered

The woman on the porch sayin', ain't that go wayne, boy?

That boy be on t.v. too, ain't that the same boy?"

Yeah



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