[Intro]

Hot shit

[Chorus]

Mmmm, I'm goin' down, down, baby, your street in a Range Rover

(Come on)

Street sweeper baby, cocked, ready to let it go

(Hot shit)

Shimmy, shimmy, cocoa what, listen to it pound

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

I'm goin' 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

[Verse 1]

Mmmm, you can find me in St. Louis rollin' on dubs

Smokin' on dubs in clubs, blowin' up like Cocoa Puffs

Sippin' Bud', gettin' perved and gettin' 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 faintin' while I'm entertainin'

Wild, ain't it? How me and money get acquainted

Plus I hang with Hannibal Lecter (Hot shit)

So feel me when I bring it

Sing it loud (What?), 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, slammin' niggas like Onyx

Lunatics 'til the day I die

And I run more game than the Bulls and Sonics

[Chorus]

I'm goin' down, down, baby, your street in a Range Rover

(Come on)

Street sweeper baby, cocked, ready to let it go

(Hot shit)

Shimmy, shimmy, cocoa what, listen to it pound

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

I'm goin' 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

[Verse 2]

Who say pretty boys can't be

Wild niggas, loud niggas, O.K. Corral niggas

Foul niggas, run in the club and bust in the crowd, nigga

"How nigga?"

Ask me again and it's goin' down, nigga

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

Clown niggas, what you be givin' when I'm around, nigga

Frown niggas, talkin' that 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

Smokin' blunts in Savannah, blow thirty mil', like I'm Hammer

[Chorus]

I'm goin' down, down, baby, your street in a Range Rover

(Come on)

Street sweeper baby, cocked, ready to let it go

(Hot shit)

Shimmy, shimmy, cocoa what, listen to it pound

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

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 now

[Verse 3]

Let's show these cats to make these

Millions so you niggas quit actin' silly, mon

Kid quicker than Billy, mon, talkin' really and I need it mon

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

Keys to my Beemer, mon, holler at Beenie Man

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

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

With nice niggas, sheist niggas who snatch your life, niggas

Trife niggas who produce and sell the same beat twice, nigga (Hot shit)

Ice, niggas, all over, close to never sober

From broke to havin' brokers, my price-range is Rover

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

Bill Gates, Donald Trump, let me in now

Spend now, I got money to lend my friends now

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

I win now (Woo), fuckin' lesbian twins now

Seein' now, through the pen I make my ends now

[Chorus]

I'm goin' down, down, baby, your street in a Range Rover

(Come on)

Street sweeper baby, cocked, ready to let it go

(Hot shit)

Shimmy, shimmy, cocoa what, listen to it pound

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

I'm goin' 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