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French Montana - Cadillac Doors lyrics
i know this bitch named candy, caught her creepin in my pocket. 
I told her don't be stealin, baby what you need i got it. 
you know that i'd be lying if i tell you how to shake em. 
i took a bitch from nothing, turned her to a money maker. 
she fuckin with a nugget now she fuckin with a laker. 
i took her from the nuggets, snatched her to that kobe sticker. 
talkin pair of flike thousand of nikes 
to hit the shake em i took from the house and couple thousand on they makin 
its money in them couches, a couple ounces for the awake up 
potnas always blind never around crush de cravers 
toast by the ocean down n drank up 
major ever player lifes a bitch until we break up. 
me and you (yeah yeah) 
your momma and your cousin (yeah yeah) 
rollin down the strip on 4 (yeah yeah) 
pullin up slammin da cadillac doors (yeah yeah) 
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did time n time n make no sense nigga down in 
quit n hit flood couple thousand gettin ownin 
what u know im trying gettin higher than doe 
sippin on da purple drank n rollin up da powda 
first u get da money da respect and da power 
life could be so pretty give u flenny n the flowers 
keep i self em clothes makin toast works n hours 
shawt gettin me brain she graduated out da haward 
i count money every second n count every hour 
u know im bringin magic n the games call me hours 
im tryna keepin lookin good but niggaz lookin fowe 
n fucking wit da G'z, down convive into the crowd 
me and you (yeah yeah) 
your momma and your cousin (yeah yeah) 
rollin down the strip on 4 (yeah yeah) 
pullin up slammin da cadillac doors (yeah yeah)









