Nelly - Country Grammar (Hot sh*t) Lyrics (2024)

Hot sh*t (Hot sh*t)

Mmmmm, I'm going down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover
(Come on!)
Street sweeper baby, co*cked, ready to let it go
(Hot sh*t)
Shimmy, shimmy, cocoa what, listen to it pound
Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now
I'm going down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby, co*cked, 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

Mmmmm, 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 entertainin'
Wild, ain't it? How me and money get acquainted
I hang with Hannibal Lecter (Hot sh*t!)
So feel me when I bring it
Sing it loud (What?), 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*ck Bionic, it's ironic, slamming nigg*s like Onyx
Lunatics till the day I die
And I run more game than the Bulls and Sonics

I'm going down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover
(Come on!)
Street sweeper baby, co*cked, ready to let it go
(Hot sh*t)
Shimmy, shimmy, cocoa what, listen to it pound
Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now
I'm going down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby, co*cked, 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

Who say pretty boys can't be
Wild nigg*s, loud nigg*s, O.K. Corral nigg*s
Foul nigg*s, run in the club and bust in the crowd, nigg*
"How nigg*?"
Ask me again and it's going down, nigg*
Now nigg*, come to the circus and watch me clown, nigg*
Pound nigg*s, what you be giving when I'm around nigg*
Frown nigg*s, talking that sh*t when I leave the town, nigg*
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 nigg*s 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 nigg*s, to Hotlanta
Louisiana, all my nigg*s with "Country Grammar"
Smoking blunts in Savannah, blow thirty mil', like I'm Hammer

I'm going down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover
(Come on!)
Street sweeper baby, co*cked, ready to let it go
(Hot sh*t)
Shimmy, shimmy, cocoa what, listen to it pound
Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now
I'm going down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby, co*cked, 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

Let's show these cats to make these
Millions so you nigg*s 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 Beemer, mon, holler at Beenie Man
See me, mon, chiefin', rollin' deeper than any mon
Through Jennings mon, through U-City back up to Kingsland
With nice nigg*s, sheist nigg*s who snatch yo' life, nigg*s
Trife nigg*s who produce and sell the same beat twice, nigg*
(Hot sh*t!) Ice, nigg*s, 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
Spend now, I got money to lend my friends now
We in now, candy Benz, Kenwood and 10's now
I win now (Woo!), f*cking lesbian twins now
Seein' now, through the pen I make my ends now

I'm going down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover
(Come on!)
Street sweeper baby, co*cked, ready to let it go
(Hot sh*t)
Shimmy, shimmy, cocoa what, listen to it pound
Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now
I'm going down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby, co*cked, 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 - Country Grammar (Hot sh*t) Lyrics (2024)

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