Young Cash
Classic Man (T-Mix)
[Intro: T-Pain]
T-Pain, ballin' all night
In the ol' school, that b*t*h white-on-white (Nappy Boy!)
T-Pain, ballin' all night (Pizzle!)
In the ol' school, that b*t*h white-on-white
I'm four deep, my pa**enger side
Got a thick b*t*h that wanna be in my life
I'm like four deep, my pa**enger side
Got the whole strip club comin' wit me, I ain't' lyin, I'm like

[Bridge: T-Pain]
In the old school whip, in the old school whip
I got the Desert Eagle in the door way
You know that I'm from Florida babe

[Chorus: T-Pain]
So that mean I'm a cla**ic man
Any whip from the 50s to the 90s
Catch me in a cla**ic man
I'm in a Buick with a Chevy right behind me
Riding through Tallaha**ee, man
You see a mustang in the street like skeet!
That mean I'm a cla**ic man, ha!
I'm a cla**ic man, woo!

[Verse 1: T-Pain]
I burn through them tires like whoa
Paint job shining damn near like gold
My 6-4 sitting on floor, low-low
That b*t*h ain't nothing like that TT yolo
Screamin' yolo switching lanes in that Oldsmobile
455, rubber sure gon' kill
I'm an old school n***a till I'm gone on the real
So you can keep that Bentley 'cause I know it don't feel like it feel
[Bridge: T-Pain]
When I'm in the old school whip, in the old school whip
I got the desert eagle in the door way
You know that I'm from Florida bay

[Chorus: T-Pain]
I'm a cla**ic man
Any whip from the 50s to the 90s
Catch me in a cla**ic man
I'm in a Buick with a Chevy right behind me
Riding through Tallaha**ee, man
You see that Mustang in the street like skeet!
That mean I'm a cla**ic man, ha!
I'm a cla**ic man, woo!

[Verse 2: Vantrease]
Boss n***a in the '91 Ferrari
Headlights flippin' up and down, I ain't sorry
Supercharger head on that b*t*h, so retarded
Turn the ba** up, you'd've thought it was a party (p-p-party yeah)
See I'm a cla**ic fan
454, my sh*t the fastest, man
Switches on the b*t*h, I put the a** in the sand
Low-pro tires look like elastic bands

[Bridge: Vantrease]
Yeah, I just copped the new whip, stuntin' in my new whip
I'm hoppin' out my new whip, sharper than a toothpick
'Cause baby, I'm a cla**ic man
[Chorus: T-Pain]
I'm a cla**ic man
Any whip from the 50s to the 90s
Catch me in a cla**ic man
I'm in a Buick with a Chevy right behind me
Riding through Tallaha**ee, man
You see that Mustang in the street like skeet!
That mean I'm a cla**ic man, ha!
I'm a cla**ic man, woo!

[Verse 3: Young Cash]
I'm in the Chevy Impala boy 7-3
Dreads hanging out the 'vert like a palm tree
You see the orange jumper tag, I'm from Florida baby
'85 Monte Carlo, I restored it baby
My whip a cla**ic, nobody else has it
An antique like your grandma's couch with the plastic
Got the brains blowed out with the digi-dance
Candy paint so wet, jump in and splash

[Hook 1: All]
Now look at them Forgis, now look at them Forgis
(I hope I don't crash it man)
And all them hoes on me, and all them hoes on me

[Chorus: T-Pain]
('Cause my whip is a) cla**ic man
Any whip from the 50s to the 90s
Catch me in a cla**ic man
I'm in a Buick with a Chevy right behind me
Riding through Tallaha**ee, man
You see that Mustang in the street like skeet!
That mean I'm a cla**ic man, ha!
I'm a cla**ic man, woo!
[Outro: T-Pain]
In the old school whip, in the old school whip
I got the, Desert Eagle in the doorway
You know that I'm from Florida, babe
So that mean I'm a cla**ic man-man-man