What is the song with lyrics "do you wanna ride in the back seat of a caddy"?

Question

I have the chorus of this song in my head and I cannot figure out who sings it or what the song it.
I have tried looking up the lyrics already in yahoo.com, google.com, and itunes and cannot find what I am looking for.
This is a fairly old song that I remember listening to about 8 years ago.
All I can remember is do you wanna ride in the back seat of my caddy... do or die".
I really appreciate your help in figuring this out so I can get it out of my head!

Has this song been remade by another artist?

Answer 1

DO OR DIE LYRICS

"Po Pimp"
(feat. Tung Twista, Johnny P)

[Chorus: Johnny P]

Do you wanna riiide?
In the backseat, of a Caddy
Chop it up, with Do or Die
Do you wanna riiide?
In the backseat, of a Caddy
Chop it up, with Do or Die

[Verse One: Belo]

Seven double oh P.M.
Fly low to them hoes in the B-M
Sippin Seagram, chewin on a wheat stem
Touchin on my fo' fin
Move it to the back so I can see who beepin this Po Pimp
Spring to the phone with a slow limp
In a trip that shitted with 3-1-2-7-6-2-10
Three line connection
As the rest of them wanted affection
Just bring the weed, we got the drinks you need
And plus we strapped with two protections
I put the phone in the hook, then I pause for a minute
Cause I forgot where I met the hoe
And the feeling I've forgotten if the hoes wanna snap
I straight up check the hoe, really doe
To the crib

[Chorus]

[Verse Two: AK-47, Belo]

Seven deuce five, the ride the point to spot the live hoes
Three miles per hour
Like we runnin up on some ri-vals
Never to deny though, these bitches look fly 'Lo
Introduce myself
A to the motherfuckin K finna recognize
Then I loose myself juice myself
As you take one pull, uhh, pass it to the left and umm
Self-centered ******'ll take two pulls cuz they thinkin about samplin umm
P-I, M-P, ology, but logically
We learnin these hoes biology, and obviously, well...

Mmm, ain't this some ****, pull up in the C-A
D-I, Double-L, with ah A-C, A-C hoes
They peep those, P-I, M-P, and they think that automatically
Cause he's a pimp, he gotta be, full of that
M-O, N-E, but why?
Cause ***** be sportin nice cars and fancy clothes
Fresh jewels Girbaud flexin one five oh (chop chop)
Chop up that paper hoe, chop up that paper hoe
Watch where your lips go, caress my tip slow
To the tempo, instrumental
Real simple when you ****** with a pimp doe
Get involved in the backseat
Let's have me in the cab betcha mess with ya young ***
Smokin on that finest grass
Never miss what you never had, at last
P-I, M-P, ology, but logically
We learnin these hoes biology, and obviously, well...

[Chorus]

[Verse Three: Tung Twista]

Well a ************ might be broke and ****
And then collecting no dough from tips
But I be spittin mo' game than a mouthful of poker chips
To get them hoes with the Oprah lips and the provokin hips
And never gotta tell her many lies
I been lookin in the city skies, get up in the kitty's thighs
Cause I'm blessed with a look of innocence, good sex
Peanut butter complex and some pretty eyes
Pity cries on my strategy side, yo when outta me gotta be
Right, that'd be the flatter me right
But if the head the bonk c'mon suck a ***** dick
Members of my click, wanna see what that'd be like
I know you wanna try it out, to the rhythm of a high hat
Don't be bogus and deny that
I done got a hold of dem my fellas on the train
While she lie back, now ************ can you buy that?
Where your ride at?
On the passenger side of your hoe
Tryin ta come up on another G
The broad all up under me tryin ta smother me
Lookin love-ly while I roll another bead, suddenly
She learned that I don't deal with emotions
But when we in the room she rubbin me with lotion
Comin like an ocean coastin have a cig thinking
Me and Do or Die dig drinkin love potion
The word that was never said
Twisted be givin women dick in the bed, until they sick in the head
And if I ever leave whoever dead
They ain't trickin the Feds or spittin game but it's chicken and bread
Kickin them legs in the air like a playa do
Then belittle in a day or two
After words I'ma slay a crew
Now that's some pimp type **** that B-Low and AK'll do
Wearing gray and blue
If a hoe wanna holler then you a playa if you hit them ends
And get the dividends
But you a pimp if you can get the same hoe to wanna freak your friends
Cause I studied P-I, M-P, ology, but logically
Be learnin these hoes biology, obviously, well...

[Chorus]

Answer 2

I believe the rap group is called Do or Die and the song is simply titled "Back Seat of a Caddy".

Answer 3

I listened to Hi Infidelity every day in high school and had a major crush on Bruce Hall (bass player) MA:Here is a list of songs I love In Your Letter Tough Guys Keep on Loving You Out of Season Back on the Road Again Ridin' the Storm Out Time For Me To Fly Take It On the Run MA2:REO Speedwagon BA: I can't draw a stick figure, but my boy is pretty artistic.

Answer 4

Do or Die is the group - Po Pimp is the song - Picture This is the album.

Answer 5

its from a group called Do or Die from rap alot records.

Answer 6

do or die!!!!!