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

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

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

I'm going down down 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

Who say pretty boys can't be niggas
Loud niggas, O.K. Corral
niggas, running the club and busting the crowd 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 I'm around nigga
Frown niggas, talking shit when I leave the town,
Say now, can you hoes come out to 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 left in the slamma
From St. to Memphis
From Texas up to Indiana, Chi-Town
K.C., to Alabama
L.A., New York Yankee to Hotlanta
Louisiana, all my niggas with Country
Smoking blunts in
Blow mill like I'm Hammer

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

I'm going down down your street in a Range 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

Let's show cats to make these millions
So you quit acting silly, mon
Kid than Billy, mon
Talking 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', deeper than any mon
Jennings mon, through 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 close to never sober
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
now, I got money to lend my friends now
We in now, candy Benz, and 10"s now
I win now
Fucking twins now
Seeing now, the pen I make my ends now

I'm going down down baby 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

I'm going down baby your 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