[Chorus]
I'm in an old school caddy
Tryna get me a rarri
I'm in an old school caddy
Tryna get me a rarri
I'm in an old school caddy
Tryna get me a rarri
I'm in an old school caddy
Tryna get me a rarri

[Verse 1]
Foot on the pedal
These are the brakes
When i pull up to the side
Like a pig is right behind
What now
Into the wind
Step inside the crib
Show you how we live
You know what it is
I'll give you the biz
Suit and tie spiffy
Riding round the city
Chasing confetti
Machete we cut
Shawty wasup
Tell your friends
They can ride along in the cut
Headed to the spot
Where the party at
Pouring up
Or take a shot
And make it hot
It's never
Not enough for you
Say if another bottle pop
Then i'm done with you
Who gon drive you
When everybody loose
But i don't give a fuck
Keep on talking nothing but the truth
When i'm in the booth
I'm the living proof and i'm
Chilling in my motherfucking
Old school
[Chorus]
I'm in an old school caddy
Tryna get me a rarri
I'm in an old school caddy
Tryna get me a rarri
I'm in an old school caddy
Tryna get me a rarri
I'm in an old school caddy
Tryna get me a rarri