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Still Scammin 3 (feat. Nayy, cheRomani+, Yvng MC, Eli Juggz, CapzLock, HBK Ronny, S6LTY & Your Stepdad)

πŸ‘€ Grim Ox β€’ 🎼 Still Scammin 3 (feat. Nayy, cheRomani+, Yvng MC, Eli Juggz, CapzLock, HBK Ronny, S6LTY & Your Stepdad) β€’ ⏱️ 6:24
🎡 8007 characters
⏱️ 6:24 duration
πŸ†” ID: 12996641

πŸ“œ Lyrics

Uh, yeah, yeah
I just scammed the, yeah, yeah

I just scammed the UPS driver for some packages
Putting down the Wocky'
Now I'm sipping on that activist
He might have a baddie
But I swear I got the baddest bitch
Killed a couple fans
I was really on my Travis shit
Slap your fucking grandma
If she wanna keep on texting me
Why these rappers suck?
I swear this shit really depressing me
I just scammed a white ass girl named Stephany
Took her back to Starbucks
Got a venti latte extra cream
Guess I gotta quit
I got hit with the L ratio
Same dude's girl giving every guy fellatio
He thought he was smooth
He was really kinda rapey though
Hit it so hard
Got her legs a lil' shakey though
We got cheese in the crib
Call it fucking mousetrap
Shit, I feel like Big Sean
'Cause I'm 'boutta bounce back
Yeah, I like my girls white
I ain't talking 'bout crack
No, I am not Tom Brady
But she coming for the sack

I just scammed your granny
For her codeine and her ID
I just made $800 off of
Swiping cards and tapping it
Gotta keep it low,
Get locked up 'cause you bragging
Gotta get the money, take it out
Lil' bro gotta be fast with it
My MSR is broke because I swipe too many cards
And my Amazon got bank
Because I got twenty MSRs
My piggy bank is broke, I gotta get another job
Had to punch him in the dick
'Cause he was seven foot and large
And my jeans, I got twenty racks
Had to hold 'em up
Hoes popping Percs
I had to tell him he gotta sew it up
I just got some drank, but it's brown
Still gon' pour it up
Uncle tried to dap me
But I dipped 'cause he not bro enough
Bro just got locked up 'cause these boys
They not low enough
He wan' hit me up, wan' tap in
He not showing up
Shawty kinda ugly, I see her
I start throwing up
Throwing all these bands, lil' bro
Whatchu throwing up?

I might throw my life away
Give a fuck 'bout this rapper shit
I don't give a fuck if you a Pisces
Bitch, you gon' lemme hit?
Now she mad 'cause I just wanna kill
What, you gon' throw a fit?
And I don't look like Michael Vick
But I might push this bitch
Slump the bitch, hit the ho six times
We just gon' slump this bitch
Jump the bitch, gotta bother ho
She look like jumping shit
Kill it from the back
I got dookie on my thumb and shit
Just scammed a white nigga named Tim
The way I'm dunking shit
Oh fuck, nigga, bring it back 'cause I ain't finished
If I catch my nigga cheating on his bitch
I mind my business
If I fucking call yo mother
Whatchu doing? (Washing dishes)
And the bitch, she bad and gimme head
I'm pulling out my britches
Push up, lil' ho, pussy stinking
Now she swimming with the fishes
If you underage and fucking with lil'
Now you a witness
Nigga asking "Why you fail?"
Look at yo head, it's swimming chickens
And lil' ho, she from the westside
Think her cousin name is Smithton

This is not extortion
Scammed a white bitch
And her name was Lauren
Sturdy, metamorphic
We don't care, bitch, we are not ignoring
You are not important
Two 3's on yo' butt like Michael Jordan
We gon' really kill this lil' nigga
This is not abortion
Mask on, mask off
Face tat, flag off
Black off, face mask
Cat gon' bank off
Lay flat, back on
Back off, stay mad
Living nigga didn't go wait back
Back off, pow, pow, stay down
Blast off, mad dog, play now
Nigga look alive, lay down
You cannot spell who
The damn greatest without M and E
Finna teach a lesson
Push the bitch like this is spelling bee
P, Q, R, S, T, huh, you are not street
A, B, C, D, F, bitch, you not a G
Nigga take the loot, let us do
We got cheddar cheese
That bitch on my dick a demon
Yeah, you know she ebony
Think you could run it up like me?
I'm like, "Nigga please"
Asian bitch said that she like the accent
I said nigganese

I been buying social numbers since seventeen
I got a stupid thick bitch like frozen lean
I started scamming
Stopped drinking 'cause the opps was mean
I dropped that ho because
I found out that she fucked the team
I just Peter pickle piped this bitch
I could shoot with any type of shit
I ain't run 'cause we not typing shit
Like a dog getting biteβ€” (Rrragh)
I'm tired of these niggas and they capping
When I spot 'em
They be capping (Look at me, I'm the captain now)
Bitch tryna fuck with me 'cause I just got my racks up
Got this Glocky on my side
Spin this Glock without no backup
I just sold a line of green for a hundred hours
And I was fucking on yo' sister for a hundred hours
Me and Grim been locked in
Still scamming, top ten
I'm not them, bitch, I'm him
Shoutout Gib, my fucking twin
Smoking large, fuck a twig
My money long like a whip
Turn that off, shoot his mid
Bitch, I'm gone in the wind

I just walked into the bank and now I'm cashing out
I just scammed me for three opens
That was passed around
Got the gas up in my lungs
Guess it's getting loud
I just made like twenty bands
Just from scamming now
Now he asking for a feat
Like who he think he is?
This that scamming lifestyle
This the way I live
If he want his money back
I'm taking out his rib
I just swiped like twenty cards
Now I'm getting rich
I just scammed ya for the racks
Want a feature? Send the cash
But I ain't ever seen 'em back
They throw grocery in my lap
Take a flicks and use the flash
Steal yo money, do the dash
You so broke, you need it back
Wanna open up my tab
Yeah, I been that, I'm the biggest rapper now
I just robbed this ATM, what's the cash amount?
I just swiped a couple cards and now I'm cashing out
Finesse him three times
I'm the biggest scammer now

Yeah, and I'm still scamming
My Asian shooter on computers, RIP Bannon
Bitch want me to eat her out
But I don't eat salmon
No matter where my white plug is
Scam him outta two Xans
Yeah, yeah, scam the car dealership
Pop a Perc' or sip, lil' bitch
This how I deal with shit (Let's go)
And your mom, she gave me methods
Now I'm really rich
Popped another bean
I smoke a blunt and now I'm really lit
Yeah, I pray to God I don't OD
I ain't tryna be up in the sky with my OG
I said I'm a Gemini, she said, "Don't approach me"
She said we misogynists, yeah, we hold the trophy
These hoes ain't shit (At all), but some sex toys
She gave me a back massage
And now she making sex noises
I'm worried about homicide
He worried about his hemorrhoids
I don't know who need to hear this
But you can do it

Ha, give a fuck about a feature, man
He really thought he getting it
Stupid ass nigga, now he crying and regretting it
Every week goes by and that nigga starts forgetting it
"Oh shit, I'm falling off," huh, he starts remembering
But he dick riding, man, he really is a nubby
Nigga took a damn L like he thought it was a W
Ha, stupid ass nigga really lost a rack
Ha, dumb ass nigga, you ain't getting shit back
Ya mama whipped yo' ass
'Cause you used her credit card
Now she wanna fuck with S6LT'
Because his music go hard
But I don't blame her
I might have to fuck around and send my shot
He wanna play the games, bitch
I'm not a fucking gamer
Oh shit, you got a sister?
I might fuck around and date her
This nigga broke as fuck
They got him working as a waiter
I done took his money
Now he turning to a hater
What the fuck? Nigga
It ain't my fault you ain't got paper

I got this agent persuasion
She got some stripes on her
No, I don't feel safe unless
My brodie got some dykes on him
That nigga not good, he just got hype on him
Only way he dealing with a conflict
Is some typing or some rapping shit
Everything I say damn near a caption, bitch
Bronco, baby do right on her knees
Swear I ain't capping you (Ayy, ayy)
Giddy up on his block, we lay him down
I take his sleeping beauty
I like beefing over money
But none of this doopis-booty
Candy shop lil' nigga think he tough
But he just sweet and fruity
Think he tough, he just, huh, ayy, huh, ayy
They wanted Doowop on the cypher
I'm like fuck it then
I can't be shootβ€” (Man, damn)
Aight, they wanted Doowop on the cypher
I'm like fuck it then
I can't be shooting, but for sure
I'm getting buckets in
Ninety-nine lil' problems on me
I'm still bringing hunnid 'cent
Nine to five did nothin' for me, damn
They're bring nothin' in

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