Cell Phone St Louis

Please Comment, SUBSCRIBE!!!, Rate..thank you 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 nem dubs in clubs, blowin up like cocoa puff Sippin bud, gettin perved and getting dubbed Gats and hugs, mean mugs and shoulder shrugs And it’s all because, I accumulated enough stress 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 hang wit hay hung wit nem thugs (Hot Shit) So feel me when I bring it, sing it loud wha I’m from the Lou and I’m proud Run a mile for the cause I’m righteous above the law Playa my style’s raw I’m going 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) You say pretty boys can’t be wild niggas Loud niggas, OK Corral niggas Foul niggas, run up in the bustin the crowd nigga How nigga, ask me again it’s going down nigga Now nigga, come to the circus and watch …