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I'm going down down baby your street in a Range
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

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

You can me in St. Louis rolling on dubs
Smoking on in clubs, blowing up like Cocoa Puffs
Sipping bub, getting and getting dubbed
Daps and hugs, mugs and shoulder shrugs
And it's all because enough scratch
Just to navigate it, wood on chrome
And it's candy
Fans fainted while I'm
Wild, it
How me and end up hanging
I hang with Hannibal Lector, hot
So feel me when I it
Sing it
I'm the Lou and I'm proud
Run a mile for the
I'm above the law
Player my raw
I'm Born to like Todd Shaw
the fame and the glamour
Give me D's with a rubber
My grammar be's
Gin, tonic and
Fuck Bionic, it's
Slamming niggas like
til the day I die
I run game than the Bulls and Sonics

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

Who say pretty boys can't be niggas
Loud niggas, O.K. niggas
Foul niggas, running the club and busting the nigga
How nigga, ask me and it's going down nigga
Now nigga, come to the circus and watch me clown,
Pound niggas, what you be giving when I'm around
Frown niggas, shit 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 Question like A.I
Say hi, to my niggas in the slamma
From St. Louis to
From back up to Indiana, Chi-Town
K.C., Motown to
L.A., New Yankee niggas to Hotlanta
Louisiana, all my with Country Grammar
Smoking in Savannah
Blow thirty mill like I'm

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

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

Let's show these cats to these millions
So you niggas quit silly, mon
Kid quicker Billy, mon
really and I need it mon
Flows, I kick 'em mon, especially off Remi, mon
to my Beemer, mon
Holla at Man
See me, mon, cheifin', rollin deeper any mon
Through mon, through U-City back up to Kingsland
With nice niggas, shiest who snatch yo' life, niggas
Trife niggas who produce and sell the same beat twice,
Ice niggas, all over close to never
From broke to having brokers: my Range 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, candy Benz, and 10"s now
I win now
lesbian twins now
Seeing now, through the pen I my ends now

I'm going down down baby your street in a Rover
Street sweeper baby, 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 baby your street in a Range
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