| Hey man, you know it's level to the slum *****t | |
| Shout out to all my slums worldwide | |
| Laker biz in the building | |
| (Slay that *****t!) | |
| 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 *****s slum, all my *****s slum | |
| Unwrap her like a gift I'm like rampapapam | |
| I know you're tryin' to ***** | |
| 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 ***** 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 ***** |