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I'm down down baby your 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

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

You can me in St. Louis rolling on dubs
on dubs in clubs, blowing up like Cocoa Puffs
Sipping bub, getting perved and dubbed
Daps and hugs, 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 from the Lou and I'm
Run a for the cause
I'm righteous the law
Player my raw
I'm Born to Mack Todd Shaw
Forget the fame and the
me D's with a rubber hammer
My grammar be's
Gin, and chronic
Fuck Bionic, ironic
niggas like Onyx
til the day I die
I run more than the Bulls and Sonics

I'm going down down baby your 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

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

Who say pretty boys can't be wild
Loud niggas, O.K. niggas
niggas, running the club and busting the crowd nigga
How nigga, ask me again and it's going down
Now nigga, come to the circus and me clown, nigga
niggas, what you be giving when I'm around nigga
Frown niggas, talking 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 stay high
May I your Third Question like A.I
Say hi, to my left in the slamma
From St. to Memphis
From back up to Indiana, Chi-Town
K.C., Motown to
L.A., New York niggas to Hotlanta
Louisiana, all my niggas with Country
Smoking in Savannah
Blow thirty mill I'm Hammer

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

Let's show cats to make these millions
So you niggas quit silly, mon
Kid quicker Billy, mon
Talking and I need it mon
Flows, I 'em freely 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 niggas, shiest niggas who snatch yo' life, niggas
Trife niggas who produce and sell the same beat twice,
Ice niggas, all over close to sober
From broke to having brokers: my price Range is
Now I'm knocking like let me in now, let me in now
Gates, Donald 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 twins now
Seeing now, 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 cocoa 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 shimmy what
Listen to it
it up and take a puff, pass it to me now