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

You can find me in St. Louis on dubs
on dubs in clubs, blowing up like Cocoa Puffs
Sipping bub, getting and getting dubbed
and hugs, mean mugs and shoulder shrugs
And all because accumulated enough scratch
to navigate it, wood decorated on chrome
And candy painted
Fans while I'm entertaining
Wild, it
How me and end up hanging
I hang Hannibal Lector, hot shit
So feel me I bring it
it loud
I'm from the Lou and I'm
Run a for the cause
I'm righteous the law
my style's raw
I'm to Mack like Todd Shaw
Forget the and the glamour
me D's with a rubber hammer
My grammar be's
Gin, and chronic
Fuck Bionic, ironic
Slamming like Onyx
til the day I die
I run more game 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
it up and take a puff, pass it to me now

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

Who say pretty boys be wild niggas
Loud niggas, O.K. niggas
Foul niggas, running the club and busting the crowd
How nigga, ask me again and it's going nigga
Now nigga, come to the and watch me clown, nigga
Pound niggas, what you be giving when I'm around
Frown niggas, talking when I leave the town, nigga
Say now, can you hoes out to play now
Hey I'm, to cut you up any day now
by, my rules Boo and you gon' stay high
May I answer your Third like A.I
Say hi, to my niggas left in the
From St. Louis to
From Texas up to Indiana, Chi-Town
K.C., to Alabama
L.A., New York Yankee to Hotlanta
Louisiana, all my niggas with Grammar
Smoking blunts in
Blow thirty mill I'm Hammer

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
Light it up and take a puff, it to me 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

Let's these cats to make these millions
So you niggas quit silly, mon
Kid quicker Billy, mon
Talking really and I it mon
Flows, I 'em freely mon, especially off Remi, mon
to my Beemer, mon
Holla at Man
See me, mon, cheifin', rollin deeper any mon
Through Jennings mon, through U-City back up to
With nice niggas, shiest niggas who yo' life, niggas
Trife niggas who produce and the same beat twice, nigga
Ice niggas, all close to never sober
From broke to having brokers: my price is Rover
Now I'm like Jehovah; let me in now, let me in now
Bill Gates, Trump, let me in now
Spin now, I got to lend my friends now
We in now, Benz, Kenwood and 10"s now
I win now
Fucking lesbian now
Seeing now, through the pen I make my now

I'm going down down baby your street in a 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

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