E-40 — Slummin' lyrics

Lyrics

There’s mackin in my DNA, make a bitch pay what she weight
E’ry day a holiday, born and raised up in the Yay
Polished young brother; never been a sucker
A sharp hustler, flyer than a crop duster (BEITCH!)
We out here grittin 'bout Cooter, it’s like a holiday
Standin out on the steps, where my momma stay
Walkin right up to the cars, keep it comin (keep it comin)
We out here slummin! (We out here slummin!)
Trappin and checkin my traps (traps) collectin and countin my racks (racks)
Settin and shootin craps (craps) totin and packin gats (gats)
In the party double fisted (fisted) at the bar gettin hella twisted
See that bitch right there? That’s the homey bitch
but he don’t know I’m hittin it (hittin it)
Little gutter chick (gutter chick)
Cain’t get enough of it ('nough of it)
Strung out on my dick (on my dick) she like to spit on it (spit on it)
Act classy but really a freak nasty
She like for me to nut on her cavity
It’s game involved (game involved) I’m a damn fool
I’m the nigga a fixture, my nigga I’m the dude! (I'm the dude!)
I never been a big tipper, I can be hella rude! (Hella rude!)
Only thing I tip is my liquor and my food (is my food)
Boss status (boss status) smokin cabbage (smokin cabbage)
Living lavish (living lavish) extra mannish (extra mannish)
Profit flippin (profit flippin) flippin profit (flippin profit)
Louis sippin (Louis sippin) Hu$tleholic$!