Hey man, you know it's level to the slum shit
Shout out to all my slums worldwide
Laker biz in the building
(Slay that shit!)
Turn up, ho
Your ho will get slayed
(Down)
Your ho will get slayed
(Down)
Your ho will get slayed
(Slayed)
Your ho will get slayed
(Turn up, ho)
Bring her round these slums
(Slums!)
Your ho will get slayed
(Hey)
Your ho will get slayed
(Yeah, yeah!)
Your ho will get slayed, hey
Your ho will get slayed
(Slayed)
Your ho will get slayed
(Slayed)
Your ho will get slayed
(Slayed)
Your ho will get slayed
(Yeah!)
Bring her round these slums
(slums)
Your ho will get slayed
(Slum)
Your ho will get slayed
(Slayed!)
Your ho will get slayed, hey
Slum won't call the crew
Cause slow it up on the slum
You say I'm slumming the building
So I'm gonna creep right into
Will you gonna feel me
What's up mambo rambo
Where that bit with all that ammo
Ride me like a camel
She get dirty in them camos
I'mma take a gamble
Lay her flat just like some sandals
Flip her like a channel
Then pass her off straight to Lambo
All my niggas slum, all my niggas slum
Unwrap her like a gift I'm like rampapapam
I know you're tryin' to fuck
So girl, don't you dare play dumb
Yell out hundred rounds
You know them slum's gonna come
X2
Meet us at the telly
Just make sure your friend is ready
All these goddam slums
It got it hot in here no Nelly
That bitch thick like peanut butter
She just need my jelly
Tell me when you're ready
I don't touch it if its smelly
It's some slums in the house
Slum lords, slum lords, slum lords
Slum lords, slum lords, slum lords
Said there are some slums in the house
Slum lords, slum lords, slum lords
Slum lords, slum lords, slum lords
Rule number one: No mercy
Rule number two: No tolerance
Rule number three: Don't you dare claim me
That's funny ... little bitch
Writer(s): Kristopher Campbell, A Brown Darrell, Patrick Brooks
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