Cadillacin'

Its about style
Its about cool
Long haired trucker caps and country roots
Yeah its a feeling that you get
From suicide doors and Johnny Cash
Yeah
Ahhh
Its about real
Its about smoove
That flat black and them speakers boom
Its slow
And its fast
If youre gonna roll
Roll in a Cadillac
Fuzzy dice on the mirror
Cooler in the back full of beer
Radio bumping a little bits
Something that sounds like cheap sunglasses
Catching every girls eye
As we roll on by
Horns on the hood looking d**n good
Cadillacin
Haha
Its about four rings of fire
Them white wall spinning
Smoking tires
Its giving
Her a ride
She got a thumb in the air
Yeah she knows what I got
She wants to slide right in my TC 3
On a Saturday night in them leather seats
Heads bopping back and forth to the beat
Yeah alright
Fuzzy dice on the mirror
Cooler in the back full of beer
Radio bumping a little bits something
That sounds like cheap sunglasses
Catching every girls eye
As we roll on by
Horns on the hood looking d**n good
Cadillacin
Haha
Fuzzy dice on the mirror
Cooler in the back full of beer
Radio bumping a little bits something
That sounds like cheap sunglasses
Catching every girls eye
As we roll on by
Horns on the hood looking d**n good
Cadillacin
Haha
Cadillacin