[Intro: Rodie & Chulo]
Yea, yea, ye-ye-yea, yea, yea, CHULO
[Hook: Rodie]
Two dope boys in a Cadillac chillin’, mind yo’ business
This that funky shit (sniff it, sniff it, sniff it, sniff it, sniff it)
Two dope boys in a Cadillac dealin’, mind yo’ business
This that donkey shit (kick it, kick it, kick it, kick it, kick)
Two dope boys in a Cadillac spillin’, mind yo’ business
This that raunchy shit (lick ha, liquor, lick ha, liquor, lick ha)
Two dope boys in a Cadillac peelin’, mind yo’ business
This that monkey shit (nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga)
[Verse 1: Chulo]
Call me Cool J, I copped two Ls
Yeah, get high lil nigga
My team won, yo’ crew L'd
Yeah, not surprised lil nigga
I was chillin’ at the crib getting high with my niggas
Heard the doorbell outside was some niggas like
“Bro bro ass in jail” (Aw shit)
Bout five lil niggas yelling “free the bros”
Nah free your sole
Use to wanna be in the NBA
Started doing rap, put a nigga on the map
Cause I ain't gone get my MBA
Just had a talk with freejay
Told my nigga, “you nice dude
We gone get on before you graduate high school. Try to not let shit excite you”
Two Dope Boys in the Cadillac chillin’
Took a smoke break, nigga mind yo’ business
Fuck the police
Nigga how much shit can Chulo take
Tell them niggas mind yo’ business
You don't wanna problem with a nigga
You don't wanna squad up with a nigga
They wanna know where ya’ boy been
Well tell they ass I been with my niggas
[Hook: Rodie]
Two dope boys in a Cadillac chillin’, mind yo’ business
This that funky shit (sniff it, sniff it, sniff it, sniff it, sniff it)
Two dope boys in a Cadillac dealin’, mind yo’ business
This that donkey shit (kick it, kick it, kick it, kick it, kick)
Two dope boys in a Cadillac spillin’, mind yo’ business
This that raunchy shit (lick ha, liquor, lick ha, liquor, lick ha)
Two dope boys in a Cadillac peelin’, mind yo’ business
This that monkey shit (nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga)
[Verse 2: Chulo]
Call me Cool J, I copped two Ls
Yeah, get high lil nigga
My team won, yo’ crew L'd
Yeah, not surprised lil nigga
How I'm pose to stay down when you ain't ride with a nigga?
Had my license, you ain't drive with a nigga
Ain't side with a nigga, ain't vibe with a nigga
But it's cool, in the caddy getting high with my niggas
It's bussin’ it's bussin’
She cussin’ and fussin’
Girl matched that dub shit, I’m not bout that cuffin’
I’m rolling the swishers, ain’t up for discussion
My ex don’t like smoking, say that shit disgusting
She geeking
Believe me
Everybody in the car tweaking
Ain’t nobody in the car speaking (fuck)
Everybody in my car reeking
Had to explain it to my mama
That it wasn’t marijuana she was smelling
Who am I kidding, know she be Mary Allen with the yelling
Maybe it’s a skunk that sprayed near the car
She said boy, you gone explain this to God
So we stayed in the car
And we prayed in the car
Promise Imma cut off all the kin
Promise that I’ll never smoke again
Until I call my nigga Rodie up and tell him match the ten
[Hook: Rodie]
Two dope boys in a Cadillac chillin’, mind yo’ business
This that funky shit (sniff it, sniff it, sniff it, sniff it, sniff it)
Two dope boys in a Cadillac dealin’, mind yo’ business
This that donkey shit (kick it, kick it, kick it, kick it, kick)
Two dope boys in a Cadillac spillin’, mind yo’ business
This that raunchy shit (lick ha, liquor, lick ha, liquor, lick ha)
Two dope boys in a Cadillac peelin’, mind yo’ business
This that monkey shit (nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga)