Writer(s): Cornell Haynes, Jason Epperson
I'm going down down baby yo 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
Going down down baby
yo 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
You can find me in St. Louis rolling on dubs
Smoking on dubs in clubs blowing up like Cocoa Puffs
Sipping Bud getting perved and getting dubbed
Daps and hugs mean mugs and shoulder shrugs
and it's all because 'ccumulated 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
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
Playa 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
bionic it's ironic Slamming like Onyx
Lunatics til the day I die
run more game than the Bulls and Sonics
Going down down baby yo 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
Going down down baby yo 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
Who say pretty boys can't be wild
Loud O.K. Corral
Foul run in the club and bust in the crowd
How ask me again and it's going down
Now come to the circus and watch me clown
Pound what you be giving when I'm around
Frown talking when I leave the town
Say now can you always 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 yo Third Question like A.I.
Say hi to my left in the slammer
from St. Louis to Memphis from Texas back up to Indiana ChiTown
K.C. Motown to Alabama
L.A. New York Yankee to Hotlanta
Louisiana All my with country grammar
smoking blunts in Savannah
blow thirty mill' like I'm Hammer
Going down down baby yo 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
Going down down baby yo 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
Let's show these cats to make these millions
So you quit acting silly mon
Kid quicker than Billy mon
Talking really and I need it mon
Flows I kick 'em freely mon 'specially off Remi mon
Keys to my Beemer mon holla at Beenie Man
See me mon cheifing rolling deeper than any mon
through Jennings mon through U-City back up to Kingsland
with nice Sheist who snatch yo life
Trife who produce and sell the same beat twice
Ice 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
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 10s now
I win now Whoo Lesbian twins now
Seeing now through the pen I make my ends now
Down down baby yo 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
Going down down baby yo 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
