(HOT SHIT!) 
Chorus: Nelly 
Hmmmmm 
I'm goin down down baby, yo' street in a Range Rover (c'mon) 
Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go (HOT SHIT!) 
Shimmy shimmy cocoa puff listen to me now
Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now 

I'm goin 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 

[Nelly] 
Mmmmm, 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 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 entertainin 
Wild ain't it? How me and mugs
I hang with Hannibal Lector (HOT SHIT!) so feel me when I bring it 
Sing it loud (what?) I'm from da 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 wit a rubber hammer 
My grammar be's ebonics, gin tonic and chronic 
f*** bionic it's ironic, slammin niggaz like Onyx 
Lunatics til the day I die 
I run more game than the Bulls and Sonics 

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[Nelly] 
Who say pretty boys can't be wild niggaz? 
Loud niggaz, O.K. Corral niggaz 
Foul niggaz, 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 
Pound niggaz, what you be givin when I'm around nigga 
Frown niggaz, talkin 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 yo' third question like A I(allen iverson) 
Say hi, to my niggaz 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 niggaz to Hotlanta 
(Louisiana) 'ouisiana, all my niggaz wit "Country Grammar" 
Smokin blunts in Savannah 
Blow thirty mill' like I'm Hammer 

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[Nelly] 
Let's show these cats to make these milli-ons 
So you niggaz quit actin silly, mon 
+Kid+ quicker than +Billy+, mon 
Talkin really and I need it mon 
Foes I kick em freely mon, 'specially off Remi, mon 
Keys to my Beemer, mon - holla at Beenie Man 
See me, mon, cheifin(smokin weed) rollin deeper than any mon 
through Jennings mon, through U-City back up to Kingshighway 
wit nice niggaz, sheist(sheisty) niggaz who snatch yo' life niggaz 
Trife niggaz, who produce and sell the same beat twice, nigga 
Ice niggaz, all over close to never sober 
From broke to havin brokers, cause 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 
Spin now, I got money to lend my friends now 
We in now, candy Benz, Kenwood and 10"s now 
I win now (Whoo!) f***in lesbian twins now 
Seein now, through the pen I make my ends now 

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