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Barnhill - Big White Cadillac Lyrics



Barnhill - Big White Cadillac Lyrics




Verse 1
Bad brakes, grey convertible, rag-top torn
Hit the Powerball and now they call me gentlemen
Im rolling in the benjamins
I'm poor no more
Walked into the dealership
80-thousand full equipped
Plates that got my name on it
I'm Red-Neck Rich

CHORUS
Now its cognac in my big-white Cadillac
Women all-up-in the back
Drivin 'round this old-dirt farm
100 dollar-bills to light Cuban cigars
A pool that used to be my yard
Rolex hanging off of my arm
Spending every day betting at the horse track
Sippin on my cognac. Yeah
In my big-white Cadillac

VERSE 2
Since I hit it I don't have a care in the world
T-bone steaks and 12-ounce curls
Horns up on the hood way-high
Yeah I got the liquor store on my speed dial
We ain't ever running dry
Cause we four-wheeling in style

CHORUS
Now its cognac in my big-white Cadillac
Women all-up-in the back
Drivin 'round this old-dirt farm
100 dollar-bills to light Cuban cigars
A pool that used to be my yard
Rolex hanging off of my arm
Spending every day betting at the horse track
Sippin on my cognac. Yeah
In my big-white Cadillac

BRIDGE
Drunk drunk and rich
Got pulled out the ditch
I ain't got a thing I gotta worry about
Drunk drunk and rich
Get all I can get
We ain't gonna quit 'till the money runs out

CHORUS
Now its cognac in my big-white Cadillac
Women all-up-in the back
Drivin 'round this old-dirt farm
100 dollar-bills to light Cuban cigars
A pool that used to be my yard
Rolex hanging off of my arm
Spending every day betting at the horse track
Sippin on my cognac. Yeah
In my big-white Cadillac

BRIDGE
Drunk drunk and rich
Got pulled out the ditch
I ain't got a thing I gotta worry about
Drunk drunk and rich
Get all I can get
We ain't gonna quit 'till the money runs out
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Verse 1
Bad brakes, grey convertible, rag-top torn
Hit the Powerball and now they call me gentlemen
Im rolling in the benjamins
I'm poor no more
Walked into the dealership
80-thousand full equipped
Plates that got my name on it
I'm Red-Neck Rich

CHORUS
Now its cognac in my big-white Cadillac
Women all-up-in the back
Drivin 'round this old-dirt farm
100 dollar-bills to light Cuban cigars
A pool that used to be my yard
Rolex hanging off of my arm
Spending every day betting at the horse track
Sippin on my cognac. Yeah
In my big-white Cadillac

VERSE 2
Since I hit it I don't have a care in the world
T-bone steaks and 12-ounce curls
Horns up on the hood way-high
Yeah I got the liquor store on my speed dial
We ain't ever running dry
Cause we four-wheeling in style

CHORUS
Now its cognac in my big-white Cadillac
Women all-up-in the back
Drivin 'round this old-dirt farm
100 dollar-bills to light Cuban cigars
A pool that used to be my yard
Rolex hanging off of my arm
Spending every day betting at the horse track
Sippin on my cognac. Yeah
In my big-white Cadillac

BRIDGE
Drunk drunk and rich
Got pulled out the ditch
I ain't got a thing I gotta worry about
Drunk drunk and rich
Get all I can get
We ain't gonna quit 'till the money runs out

CHORUS
Now its cognac in my big-white Cadillac
Women all-up-in the back
Drivin 'round this old-dirt farm
100 dollar-bills to light Cuban cigars
A pool that used to be my yard
Rolex hanging off of my arm
Spending every day betting at the horse track
Sippin on my cognac. Yeah
In my big-white Cadillac

BRIDGE
Drunk drunk and rich
Got pulled out the ditch
I ain't got a thing I gotta worry about
Drunk drunk and rich
Get all I can get
We ain't gonna quit 'till the money runs out
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