The Dummy lyrics - E-40 (feat. Stresmatic)

Ooooh

Shake them dreads

If you in the pill game, shake the feds

Bust that lead

Take his top off, paint the sidewalk red

Go bad, get loose, go hard

Tell that bitch you'a pull his ho card

Rosegold chain

Club wilin out, packed like an AM1 game

Ooooh, somebody else's work

In the VIP with my arm up her skirt

Niggas lookin at me like they wanna get hurt

Serve you with the raly, let my thumper go to work

Blaaah, blaaah! Left his ass wet

Made his peacoat look like a fish net

Ooooh, like a fishnet

Made his peacoat look like a fish net

I do the dummy retarded and ride the yellow bus

Turn the car in circles until the tires bust

Out the window like "yee yee, cuz cuz"

On the hood of the scraper like "wah bwah"

I do the dummy retarded and ride the yellow bus

Turn the car in circles until the tires bust

Out the window like "yee yee, cuz cuz"

On the hood of the scraper like "wah bwah"

I do the dummy retarded

I do the dummy retarded

I do the dummy retarded

I do the dummy retarded

Ooooh

Lookin like I went

Jeans sag like I had an accident

As I should

8 flatscreens, watching Hood 2 Hood

California green, car tacked out like I had a smoke machine

Oooh, bout to get my fuck on

Redbone from New Orleans with some good super dome

Ooooh, little turf dirt chick

Ass like Trina with some Pamele tits

First time I seen her, she was actin like a bitch

Spit my mack game, now I'm fuckin on the bitch

Hillside vet, got my hood tatted from my stomack to my chest

Ooooh, ghost rider: doors open, invisible driver

I do the dummy retarded and ride the yellow bus

Turn the car in circles until the tires bust

Out the window like "yee yee, cuz cuz"

On the hood of the scraper like "wah bwah"

I do the dummy retarded and ride the yellow bus

Turn the car in circles until the tires bust

Out the window like "yee yee, cuz cuz"

On the hood of the scraper like "wah bwah"

I do the dummy retarded

I do the dummy retarded

I do the dummy retarded

I do the dummy retarded

Silly willy, we don't play by the rules no mo

Threw them old school rules out the window

Later for that, I'm off a pill and I'm gutta

Spine hurting, back hurting, and I'm thirsty as a mothafucka

Oooooh, doing a lot

Afterparty in the parking lot

My young niggas got gigs

Trust me, they with the biz

On one wow, stunna shades looking like How Ya Like Me Now

Oooh, Bell Palsy lip

Mean mug, mad dog, growl like a pit

Raawrrahah

This big spit, game sharper than a toothpick

The best thing since the Crayon

I'm a hustler, nigga you's a vagabond

I do the dummy retarded and ride the yellow bus

Turn the car in circles until the tires bust

Out the window like "yee yee, cuz cuz"

On the hood of the scraper like "wah bwah"

I do the dummy retarded and ride the yellow bus

Turn the car in circles until the tires bust

Out the window like "yee yee, cuz cuz"

On the hood of the scraper like "wah bwah"

I do the dummy retarded and ride the yellow bus

Turn the car in circles until the tires bust

Out the window like "yee yee, cuz cuz"

On the hood of the scraper like "wah bwah"

I do the dummy retarded and ride the yellow bus

Turn the car in circles until the tires bust

Out the window like "yee yee, cuz cuz"

On the hood of the scraper like "wah bwah"

I do the dummy retarded

I do the dummy retarded

I do the dummy retarded

I do the dummy retarded

I do the dummy retarded

I do the dummy retarded

I do the dummy retarded

I do the dummy retarded