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

Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go

Shimmy shimmy cocoa what

Listen to it pound

Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me nowI'm going down down baby your street in a Range Rover

Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go

Shimmy shimmy cocoa what

Listen to it pound

Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me nowYou can find me in St. Louis rolling on dubs

Smoking on dubs in clubs, blowing up like Cocoa Puffs

Sipping bub, getting perved and getting dubbed

Daps and hugs, mean mugs and shoulder shrugs

And it's all because accumulated enough scratch

Just to navigate it, wood decorated on chrome

And it's candy painted

Fans fainted while I'm entertaining

Wild, ain't it

How me and money end up hanging

I hang with Hannibal Lector, hot shit

So feel me when I bring it

Sing it loud

I'm from the Lou and I'm proud

Run a mile for the cause

I'm righteous above the law

Player my style's raw

I'm Born to Mack like Todd Shaw

Forget the fame and the glamour

Give me D's with a rubber hammer

My grammar be's ebonics

Gin, tonic and chronic

Fuck Bionic, it's ironic

Slamming niggas like Onyx

Lunatics til the day I die

I run more game than the Bulls and SonicsI'm going down down baby your street in a Range Rover

Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go

Shimmy shimmy cocoa what

Listen to it pound

Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me nowI'm going down down baby your street in a Range Rover

Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go

Shimmy shimmy cocoa what

Listen to it pound

Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me nowWho say pretty boys can't be wild niggas

Loud niggas, O.K. Corral niggas

Foul niggas, running the club and busting the crowd nigga

How nigga, ask me again and it's going down nigga

Now nigga, come to the circus and watch me clown, nigga

Pound niggas, what you be giving when I'm around nigga

Frown niggas, talking shit when I leave the town, nigga

Say now, can you hoes come out to play now

Hey I'm, ready to cut you up any day now

Play by, my rules Boo and you gon' stay high

May I answer your Third Question like A.I

Say hi, to my niggas left in the slamma

From St. Louis to Memphis

From Texas back up to Indiana, Chi-Town

K.C., Motown to Alabama

L.A., New York Yankee niggas to Hotlanta

Louisiana, all my niggas with Country Grammar

Smoking blunts in Savannah

Blow thirty mill like I'm HammerI'm going down down baby your street in a Range Rover

Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go

Shimmy shimmy cocoa what

Listen to it pound

Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me nowI'm going down down baby your street in a Range Rover

Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go

Shimmy shimmy cocoa what

Listen to it pound

Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me nowLet's show these cats to make these millions

So you niggas quit acting silly, mon

Kid quicker than Billy, mon

Talking really and I need it mon

Flows, I kick 'em freely mon, especially off Remi, mon

Keys to my Beemer, mon

Holla at Beenie Man

See me, mon, cheifin', rollin deeper than any mon

Through Jennings mon, through U-City back up to Kingsland

With nice niggas, shiest niggas who snatch yo' life, niggas

Trife niggas who produce and sell the same beat twice, nigga

Ice niggas, all over close to never sober

From broke to having brokers: my price Range is Rover

Now I'm knocking like Jehovah; let me in now, let me in now

Bill Gates, Donald Trump, let me in now

Spin now, I got money to lend my friends now

We in now, candy Benz, Kenwood and 10"s now

I win now

Fucking lesbian twins now

Seeing now, through the pen I make my ends nowI'm going down down baby your street in a Range Rover

Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go

Shimmy shimmy cocoa what

Listen to it pound

Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me nowI'm going down down baby your street in a Range Rover

Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go

Shimmy shimmy cocoa what

Listen to it pound

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

Songwriters

CORNELL HAYNES, JASON EPPERSONPublished by

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