Bourbons And Lacs lyrics
This is for the Burbans and the Cadillacs
With the 10's and the 12's bumpin in the back This is for the playas hustlas pimps and macks With the Benz's makin ends I'm makin paper stacks This is for the Burbans and the Cadillacs With the 10's and the 12's bumpin in the back This is for the playas smokin woolimacks Hittin skins make dividends and ridin with my strap UNH woodgrain with the leather seats Windows so dark you need a flashlight to see me Smokin on that dojah four niggas in tha back screamin NO LIMIT SOLDIER True to the giz-zam stopped in the projects Sold a half a ounce of cocaine Hit interstate 10 into TEXAS listenin to DJ SCREW Just raced the Lexus called up Pimp C Did a song last week with my nigga Bump B Twistin on some green spinich A nigga still trippin I aint dead I'm still in it This is for the Burbans and the Cadillacs With the 10's and the 12's bumpin in the back This is for the playas hustlas pimps and macks With the Benz's makin ends I'm makin paper stacks See pocket full of dollas already stacked So I'm gangtsa leanin sideways Today aint Friday pretend it is and today it's my day Take it from Mr. High spoke rider Cadillac and Suburban driver pussy diver Mr. Glock beside me when I'm ridin Flossin down the block holla at my boys up in the third I got the latest word swirve to the side of the curb Fiend that wanted me to serve her I said:
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