In My Cadillac lyrics

[Intro]
I'm in my cadillac
Chillin' like a fat mack
Smokin' on a fat sack
Drinkin' on a pint of yak

[Verse 1: Ghostemane]
Cruisin all up in the street in my grand marquis
One night is hella clean
Kickin it with my chick
She rollin up sippin
You know im a hennessey fiend
And i do not drop my guard even though im leanin' ridin' slow
Got a bat in the back and a .22 inbetween the seats
You never know
Im sliding about 25
Police riding by as we getting high
And the paranoia coming on
Im looking at my chick
[and she keep a real phone????????]
Now she reaching her hand over to my belt buckle
She chuckle and whip out my di*k
Relieving the struggle thats up in my brain
[?]
All shes doing is keeping me sane
But now im driving too slow
So i pick up the speed until im going 65 in the 50
Just as im busting it up in her mouth
The police lights surrounding me
Be cool
70, 75, i roll up to 80 on a residential street
With a left right left and another quick left
And we lose em
[?]
All of this sh*t workin up an appetite for me
If you really know me
You know all i really eat is mexican and pus*y
Stop at lupitas and grab a burrito
Jarrito said OE on the ride home
Just another saturday night with me and my chick
And now we long gone
[Verse 2: DJKillaC]
b*tch n*gga please
Hanging you by the rope
Cuttin thru
Like a cantaloupe
Like a suicide bomber in a building about to blow
Got your b*tch naked with no draws
Ridin in the 'lac
My 'lac all white like how it looks
Test me and getting flipped like motorola
Run up on
Ya i doubt that
My b*tch lookin fine ya i let her hold the 9
Its about time for killa c to
Make the whole block thump
It be that n*gga Killa C on the f*ckin beat
Bah