Slumerican Three 6 DJ Paul (Ft. Yelawolf)

[Intro: DJ Paul]
Mafia
Yeah
Yeah

[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
I stay on the mission, I'm drinking that whisky and rolling these Swishers
Please pay attention, I'm giving the business on what you been missing
[?] with bitches at your cost of living
If I ain't in these streets flippin', you can catch me in the kitchen
'Cause we them [?] smoking [?] slumdog millionaire
Tommy gun on the backseat with an extra drum
Blowing Cali cookies, need some extra lungs
Bag weigh a ton, got me on the run
[?], that shit that A-1
I'm an outlaw, I don't fuck with law
[?] ride on enemies, I cannot talk
These streets that I walk, the shit that I lost
Fuck what you heard, it's about what you saw

[Chorus: Yelawolf & DJ Paul]
Still dunking off in that Empala, baby
Got the cocaine like it's 1980
Got a quarter back, homie, now who you with?
DJ Paul, I'm Slumarican 3 6
Let me see you hands when it's over with
You fucking with Slumarican 3 6
Once again with that trailer park hood shit
You fucking with Slumarican 3 6