Karaoké Country Grammar (Hot Shit) Nelly

Hot shit, mmh

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

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

Well you can find me in Saint 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 money end up

Hannibal Lector

So feel me when I bring it sing it loud, whoa

I'm from the Lou and I'm proud run a mile, for the 'cos

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

Fuck bionic it's ironic slammin' niggaz like Onyx

Lunatics 'till the day I die

I run more game than the Bulls and sonics

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

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

Boys can't be wild niggaz?

Loud niggaz, okay Corral niggaz

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

How nigga? Ask me again it's goin' down nigga

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

Pound nigga, what you be givin' when I'm around nigga

Frown nigga, 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 yo'

Third question like AI

Say hi, to my niggaz left in the slamma from

Saint 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, all my niggaz wit country Grammar smokin' blunts in Savannah blow thirty mill' like I'm hammer

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

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

To make these millions

So you niggaz 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 holla at Beenie Man

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

Through Jennings mon through

U-city back up to Kingsland

Wit nice niggaz, sheist 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 my price Range is Rover

Now I'm knockin' 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 ten's now

I win now, wooh fuckin' lesbian twins now

Seein' now through the pen I make my ends

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

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