[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