Nelly Lyrics: Hot Shit Country Grammar Lyrics

Nelly - Hot Shit Country Grammar

Chorus:

Hmm, I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover

Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go

Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now

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

Hmm, I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover

Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go

Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now

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

(Nelly)

You can find me, in St. Louis rollin on dubs

Smoking dubs in clubs, blowin up like cocoa puff

Sippin Bud, gettin perved and getting dubbed

Daps and hugs, mean mugs and shoulder shrugs

And it's all because, accumulated enough stretch

Just to navigate it, fully decorated on chrome

And it's candy painted, fans fainted

While I'm entertaining, 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 wha

I'm from the Loop 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

Fuck bionic it's ironic, slammin niggas like Onyx

Lunatics til the day I die

I run more game then the Bulls and Sonics

Chorus 2X

(Nelly)

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 it's going 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 niggas, 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 hey 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, N

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