Jason "Jay E" Eperson - Country Grammar (Hot sh**) lyrics

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Jason "Jay E" Eperson - Country Grammar (Hot sh**) lyrics

[Intro] Hot sh** [Hook] I'm going down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover Street sweeper baby, co*ked, ready to let it go Shimmy, shimmy, cocoa what Listen to it pound Light it up and take a puff, pa** it to me now I'm going down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover Street sweeper baby, co*ked, ready to let it go Shimmy, shimmy, cocoa what Listen to it pound Light it up and take a puff, pa** it to me now [Verse 1] You can find me in St. Louis rolling on dubs Smoking on dubs in clubs, blowing up like Cocoa Puffs Sipping Bud', getting perved and getting 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 fainting while I'm entertaining Wild, ain't it? How me and money get acquainted I hang with Hannibal Lecter, hot sh**,so feel me when I bring it Sing it loud, 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 f** Bionic, it's ironic, slamming n***as like Onyx Lunatics 'til the day I die, I run more game than the Bulls and Sonics [Hook] I'm going down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover Street sweeper baby, co*ked, ready to let it go Shimmy, shimmy, cocoa what Listen to it pound Light it up and take a puff, pa** it to me now I'm going down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover Street sweeper baby, co*ked, ready to let it go Shimmy, shimmy, cocoa what Listen to it pound Light it up and take a puff, pa** it to me now [Verse 2] Who say pretty boys can't be wild n***as? Loud n***as,O.K. Corral n***as Foul n***as, running the club and busting the crowd, n***a "How n***a?" Ask me again and it's going down, n***a Now n***a, come to the circus and watch me clown, n***a Pound n***as, what you be giving when I'm around n***a Frown n***as, talking that sh** when I leave the town, n***a 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 n***as 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 n***as, to Hotlanta Louisiana, all my n***as with "Country Grammar" Smoking blunts in Savannah,blow thirty mil', like I'm Hammer [Hook] I'm going down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover Street sweeper baby, co*ked, ready to let it go Shimmy, shimmy, cocoa what Listen to it pound Light it up and take a puff, pa** it to me now I'm going down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover Street sweeper baby, co*ked, ready to let it go Shimmy, shimmy, cocoa what Listen to it pound Light it up and take a puff, pa** it to me now [Verse 3] Let's show these cats to make these millions So you n***as quit acting silly, mon Kid quicker than Billy, mon, talking really and I need it mon Flows, I kick 'em freely mon, especially off Remi, mon Keys to my Beamer, mon, holla at Beenie Man See me, mon, chiefin', rollin deeper than any mon Through Jennings mon, through U-City back up to Kingsland With nice n***as, shiest n***as who snatch yo' life, n***as Trife n***as who produce and sell the same beat twice, n***a Ice n***as, all over close to never sober From broke to having brokers: my price-range is Rover Now I'm knocking 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, f**ing lesbian twins now Seeing now, through the pen I make my ends now [Hook] I'm going down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover Street sweeper baby, co*ked, ready to let it go Shimmy, shimmy, cocoa what Listen to it pound Light it up and take a puff, pa** it to me now I'm going down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover Street sweeper baby, co*ked, ready to let it go Shimmy, shimmy, cocoa what Listen to it pound Light it up and take a puff, pa** it to me now