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

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

You can me in St. Louis rolling on dubs
Smoking on dubs in clubs, up like Cocoa Puffs
Sipping bub, getting and getting dubbed
and hugs, mean mugs and shoulder shrugs
And it's all accumulated enough scratch
Just to navigate it, wood on chrome
And it's painted
Fans while I'm entertaining
Wild, it
How me and end up hanging
I hang Hannibal Lector, hot shit
So me when I bring it
it loud
I'm the Lou and I'm proud
Run a for the cause
I'm righteous the law
my style's raw
I'm Born to like Todd Shaw
Forget the fame and the
Give me D's with a hammer
My grammar be's
Gin, and chronic
Fuck Bionic, it's
Slamming niggas Onyx
til the day I die
I run more than the Bulls and Sonics

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
Light it up and take a puff, it to me now

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

Who say pretty boys can't be wild
Loud niggas, O.K. Corral
Foul niggas, running the club and the crowd nigga
How nigga, ask me again and it's going down
Now nigga, come to the circus and me clown, nigga
Pound niggas, what you be giving when I'm around
niggas, talking shit when I leave the town, nigga
Say now, can you come out to play now
Hey I'm, to cut you up any day now
Play by, my Boo and you gon' stay high
May I answer your Question like A.I
Say hi, to my left in the slamma
From St. Louis to
From Texas back up to Indiana,
K.C., to Alabama
L.A., New Yankee niggas to Hotlanta
Louisiana, all my with Country Grammar
Smoking blunts in
Blow mill like I'm Hammer

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

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

show these cats to make these millions
So you niggas quit silly, mon
Kid quicker Billy, mon
Talking really and I it mon
Flows, I kick 'em freely mon, off Remi, mon
to my Beemer, mon
at Beenie Man
See me, mon, cheifin', rollin than any mon
Through Jennings mon, through U-City 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 having brokers: my price is Rover
Now I'm knocking like let me in now, let me in now
Bill Gates, 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 going down down baby street in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby, cocked to let it go
Shimmy cocoa what
Listen to it
Light it up and take a puff, it to me now

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