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

I'm going down down baby your street in a Range
Street baby, cocked ready 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 perved and dubbed
Daps and hugs, mean mugs and shrugs
And it's all accumulated enough scratch
Just to navigate it, wood on chrome
And candy painted
Fans fainted while I'm
Wild, it
How me and end up hanging
I hang with Lector, hot shit
So me when I bring 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 Mack like Shaw
Forget the fame and the
Give me D's with a hammer
My be's ebonics
Gin, and chronic
Fuck Bionic, ironic
Slamming like Onyx
til the day I die
I run more game than the Bulls and

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

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
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, running the and busting the crowd nigga
How nigga, ask me again and going down nigga
Now nigga, come to the circus and me clown, nigga
Pound niggas, what you be giving I'm around nigga
Frown niggas, 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 rules Boo and you gon' high
May I answer your Third Question A.I
Say hi, to my niggas left in the
St. Louis to Memphis
From Texas back up to Indiana,
K.C., Motown to
L.A., New York niggas to Hotlanta
Louisiana, all my niggas Country Grammar
blunts in Savannah
Blow mill like I'm Hammer

I'm going down down baby your street in a 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

I'm going down baby 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 these to make these millions
So you niggas quit silly, mon
Kid than Billy, mon
really 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', deeper than any mon
Jennings mon, through U-City back up to Kingsland
With nice niggas, niggas who snatch yo' life, niggas
Trife niggas who produce and the same beat twice, nigga
Ice niggas, all over close to never
From to having brokers: my price Range 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 my friends now
We in now, Benz, Kenwood and 10"s now
I win now
Fucking lesbian now
now, through the pen I make my ends now

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

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