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

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!

What is the song with lyrics "do you wanna ride in the back seat of a caddy"?
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]
Reply:its from a group called Do or Die from rap alot records.
Reply:do or die!!!!!
Reply:Do or Die is the group - Po Pimp is the song - Picture This is the album.
Reply:I believe the rap group is called Do or Die and the song is simply titled "Back Seat of a Caddy".