BabyTron - Scampire lyrics

Whew (Helluva made this beat, baby)
ShittyBoyz

Cut into the bitch like a samurai
Grave diggin'
I'll send you to the afterlife
Caught an opp out, let's get it crackin'
 guy i can see me winnin' from the jump
I'm a mastermind
Devil on my ass, guess that the pastor right
Fucked up, but it comes with the scammer life
(It does)
If it ain't Jay Ale's, ain't no appetite
Hit the Runtz
Flew up and damn near hit a satellite
I ain't finna scrap
Do I look like Rob Van Dam? (Huh?)
Might turn into doggie if the chopper jam
Eight hundred dollar bundles
This bitch out of hand
Jumped in the deep end
And turned into Aquaman (Splash)
Most hated where I'm from
Gotta live with it (I do)
See an opp, JJ Watt, I'ma hit stick him
Used to be the lil' dawg
But I'm big trippin'
Day, a thousand in my bag, lil' bitch
I been in it (On God)
Bitch asked where I'm at, sent the bag emoji
Pack a punch with the
Scope, ain't no scrappin', homie
Gettin' head on the 6
While I'm passin' Coney (Skrrt, skrrt)
Feel like Clank 'cause you know I
Keep that ratchet on me
If it ain't SB, can't get jiggy with it
Even mama dukes know that
Lil' Jimmy trippin' (She does)
Best Buy online, grabbin' fifty inches
"Scam" is my four letter word
Feel like Diggy Simmons
Can't trust fishy bitches, boy
You know these bitches swim
On Telegram with a Russian
Goin' BIN for BIN (Facts)
Took them L's to the jaw
Feel like Crimson Chin
BabyTron, I'm damn near the
Hottest out of Michigan (I'm on fire)
They was lookin' for some gold
I'm the hidden gem
Somethin' like the One Punch Man
This bitch hit again i'm in first place
Really used to wish for wins
Seen an opp and did the Sub Zero, bitch
I finished him (Froze his ass)
Capping-ass boy, go ahead and grab a beanie
If I was Mario, I'd scam Luigi (I would)
Moose Knuckle cold, lil' bitch
It's scammin' season
In church foolin' on the side
While the pastor preaches (Amen)
All black Nike Tech, I'm a scampire
Punchin' up for six hours got my hands tired
(Goddamn) hittin' hoes off the strength
Feel like Quagmire if he slide on us
Guarantee it's gon' backfire
If it ain't bein' broke, I will not fear it
(I won't) if it ain't about the money
I will not hear it (Probably won't)
Destruct stores with this punch, Lord Beerus
Four opps ran up
They left out as four spirit's
They can't fuck with me bar-for bar
Draggin' bags out the mall
Feel like Charizard (Fire)
If you see me in the Bape
That's a heartless shark
Hold down the brake and push a
Button just to start the car
Crackin' jokes with the clerk
'cause the card legit
Tomahawk'd your bitch, it was hard to fit
This bitch head A-1, let me park the whip
Not givin' a fuck and some
Paper is my starter kit (Gang)