And that's a no no
So so fine, intertwined but we ain't sippin' wine
Full as a tick I was, stoned like white boys
That I just came from, some nigga was sayin' somethin'
Writing rhymes tryin' ta find our spot off in that light
Passes gettin' thrown like Hail Mary's and they lookin' like Halle Berry
Comin' up slammin' Cadillac doors
Rollin' down the strip on vogues
I know y'all got buku of hoes from all them songs that y'all done made
Now everyday we look up at the ceiling
Comin' up slammin' Cadillac doors
And he kept askin' me, what kind of car you drive, I know you paid
Yes we done come a long way like them Slim ass cigarettes
From Virginia, this ain't gon' stop so we just gonna continue
Me and you like Tony Toni Tone, like this East point and we gone
Me and the crew we pimps like eighty-two
Got stopped at the mall the other day, heard a call from the other way
We caught the 86 Lithonia headed to Decatur
Me and you, your Momma and your cousin too
Yeah, check it, one two, one two doe, niggaz
Mama I want to trick and Mama I'm suckin' dick, now
Up in dis industry, Outkast yea dem niggaz they makin' big noise
Niggaz say motherfuck that playin', they payin'
We stay in layin' vocals, locals done made it with them big boys
Doin' the hole in the wall clubs, this shit here must stop
Over a million sold to this day, niggaz they take it lightly
Off like it was supposed to be pulled
But not enough loot to last me to the end of the week
Rollin' down the strip on vogues
Rollin' down the strip on vogues
Facial expression lookin' silly
Rollin' down the strip on vogues
Talkin' bout "Hey man, you remember me from school?"
Smokin' freely, me Lil' B, Greet, Mon and Shug
Naw not really but he kept smilin' like a clown
True I got more fans than the average man
Rollin' down the strip on vogues
Watchin' ceiling fans go around tryin' ta catch that feelin'
Me and you, your Momma and your cousin too
Like freeze, we makin' the crowd move but we not makin' no G's
Me and you, your Momma and your cousin too
Comin' up slammin' Cadillac doors
Around this bitch
Smokin' them white golds before them blunts got krunk, chunky asses
Was the start of somethin' good
Comin' up slammin' Cadillac doors
Just tryin' ta find that hookup
Rollin' down the strip on vogues
And I replied that I had been goin' through tha same thing that he has
Ninety-six gon' be that year that all y'all playa haters can bite me
Comin' up slammin' Cadillac doors
Lookin' to fill me belly with that Rally's, bullshit, pull shit
Me and you, your Momma and your cousin too
We movin' on up in da world like elevators
Comin' up slammin' Cadillac doors
In the Cadillac they call us went from Player's Ball to ballers
Off instrumental, had my pencil, and plus my paper
If you don't move yo' foot then I don't eat, so we like neck to neck
Rollin' down the strip on vogues
We's just chillin', I'm the rabid villain and I'm so high
Where me and my nigga rode the Marta, through the hood
Me and you, your Momma and your cousin too
I live by the beat like you live check to check
Me and you, your Momma and your cousin too
Light off in that spot, known that we could rock
Puttin' the South up on the map was like Little Rock to bangin'
Back in the day when I was younger, hunger
Where I live at, them rats know, Mama I want to sing but
Me and you, your Momma and your cousin too
And my little brother James, thangs changed in the hood
Comin' up slammin' Cadillac doors
