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I'm going down baby your street in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby, ready to let it go
shimmy cocoa what
Listen to it
it up and take a puff, pass it to me now

I'm down down baby your street in a Range Rover
Street baby, cocked ready to let it go
shimmy cocoa what
Listen to it
Light it up and a puff, pass it to me now

You can find me in St. Louis rolling on
on dubs in clubs, blowing up like Cocoa Puffs
Sipping bub, perved and getting dubbed
Daps and hugs, mean and shoulder shrugs
And it's all accumulated enough scratch
to navigate it, wood decorated on chrome
And candy painted
fainted while I'm entertaining
Wild, it
How me and money end up
I hang with Lector, hot shit
So feel me I bring it
Sing it
I'm the Lou and I'm proud
Run a for the cause
I'm righteous the law
Player my raw
I'm Born to Mack like Shaw
the fame and the glamour
Give me D's with a rubber
My grammar be's
Gin, and chronic
Bionic, it's ironic
Slamming niggas Onyx
til the day I die
I run game than the Bulls and Sonics

I'm going down down baby your street in a Rover
Street baby, cocked ready to let it go
Shimmy shimmy what
Listen to it
Light it up and a puff, pass it to me now

I'm going down down your street in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby, cocked to let it go
Shimmy shimmy what
to it pound
Light it up and take a puff, it to me now

Who say pretty boys can't be niggas
niggas, O.K. Corral niggas
Foul niggas, the club and busting the crowd nigga
How nigga, ask me again and it's going down
Now nigga, come to the circus and watch me clown,
Pound niggas, what you be giving when I'm around
Frown niggas, talking shit when I the town, nigga
Say now, can you hoes out to play now
Hey I'm, to cut you up any day now
Play by, my rules Boo and you gon' stay
May I answer your Third Question A.I
Say hi, to my niggas left in the
From St. to Memphis
From Texas up to Indiana, Chi-Town
K.C., to Alabama
L.A., New York niggas to Hotlanta
Louisiana, all my niggas with Grammar
blunts in Savannah
Blow thirty mill I'm Hammer

I'm going down down baby your street in a Rover
Street sweeper baby, cocked to let it go
shimmy cocoa what
Listen to it
it up and take a puff, pass it to me now

I'm going down baby your street in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby, ready to let it go
shimmy cocoa what
Listen to it
it up and take a puff, pass it to me now

Let's show these cats to these millions
So you quit acting silly, mon
Kid quicker Billy, mon
Talking and I need it mon
Flows, I kick 'em freely mon, off Remi, mon
to my Beemer, mon
Holla at Man
See me, mon, cheifin', rollin than any mon
Through Jennings mon, U-City back up to Kingsland
With nice niggas, niggas who snatch yo' life, niggas
niggas who produce and sell the same beat twice, nigga
Ice niggas, all over close to never
From broke to brokers: my price Range is Rover
Now I'm knocking Jehovah; let me in now, let me in now
Gates, Donald Trump, let me in now
Spin now, I got money to lend my now
We in now, Benz, Kenwood and 10"s now
I win now
Fucking twins now
Seeing now, through the pen I my ends now

I'm down down baby your street in a Range Rover
sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go
Shimmy shimmy cocoa
Listen to it
Light it up and a puff, pass it to me now

I'm going down down your street in a Range Rover
sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go
Shimmy shimmy what
Listen to it
Light it up and take a puff, it to me now