Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go
Now nigga, come to the circus and watch me clown nigga
I'm goin' down down baby, yo' street in a Range Rover
I'm goin' down down baby, yo' street in a Range Rover
I'm goin' down down baby, yo' street in a Range Rover
Who say pretty boys can't be wild niggaz?
Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now
Lunatics till the day I die
(What?)
Loud niggaz, okay Corral niggaz
Smokin' blunts in Savannah
Say hi, to my niggaz left in the slamma
Kid quicker than Billy, mon
Spin now, I got money to lend my friends now
Bill Gates, Donald Trump let me in now
Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now
Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound
Play by, my rules Boo and you gon' stay high
(Hot shit!)
Give me D's wit a rubber hammer
Let's show these cats to make these milli-ons
Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go
(C'mon)
Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound
Foes I kick em freely mon, 'specially off Remi, mon
Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound
From broke to havin' dough, 'cause my price Range is Rover
I'm goin' down down baby, yo' street in a Range Rover
(C'mon)
(Hot shit!)
Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound
(C'mon)
Now I'm knockin' like Jehovah let me in now, let me in now
Mmm, you can find me, in St. Louis rollin' on dubs
Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go
(C'mon)
Talkin' really and I need it mon
So you niggaz quit actin' silly, mon
I hang with Hannibal Elector so feel me when I bring it
I run more game than the Bulls and Sonics
Trifle niggaz, who produce and sell the same beat twice, nigga
From Texas back up to Indiana, Chi-Town
Sippin' Bud, gettin' perved and getting dubbed
Hey I'm, ready to cut you up any day now
Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound
I'm goin' down down baby, yo' street in a Range Rover
Ice niggaz, all over close to never sober
Sing it loud I'm from the Lou' and I'm proud
Say now, can you hoes come out to play now?
We in now, candy Benz, Kenwood and 10's now
L-A, New York Yankee niggaz to Hotlanta
Wit nice niggaz, shiest niggaz who snatch yo' life niggaz
Fuck bionic it's ironic, slammin' niggaz like Onyx
Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go
Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go
Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go
Through Jennings mon, through U-City back up to Kings land
Forget the fame, and the glamor
Just to navigate it, wood decorated on chrome
Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound
Blow thirty mill' like I'm Hammer
Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now
Smokin' on dubs in clubs, blowin' up like Cocoa Puffs
See me, mon, cheifin' rollin' deeper than any mon
My grammar be's ebonics, gin tonic and chronic
Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound
How nigga? Ask me again and it's goin' down nigga
I'm goin' down down baby, yo' street in a Range Rover
K.C. Motown to Alabama
And it's candy painted, fans fainted while I'm entertainin'
Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now
Pound niggaz, what you be givin' when I'm around nigga
Wild ain't it? How me and money end up hangin'
I'm goin' down down baby, yo' street in a Range Rover
Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now
May I, answer yo' third question like A.I.
Daps and hugs, mean mugs and shoulder shrugs
Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now
Keys to my Beemer, mon holla at Bennie Man
Frown niggaz, talkin' shit when I leave the town nigga
And it's all 'cause, 'ccumulated enough stretch
(Hot shit!)
Run a mile for the cause, I'm righteous above the law
Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go
Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now
(Hot shit!)
(Hot shit!)
Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go
Playa my style's raw, I'm "Born to Mack" like Todd Shaw
'Ouisiana, all my niggaz wit "Country Grammar"
Seein' now, through the pen I make my ends now
(Hot shit!)
I'm goin' down down baby, yo' street in a Range Rover
Foul niggaz, run in the club and bust in the crowd nigga
Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound
From St. Louis to Memphis
I win now fuckin' lesbian twins now
