Teejayx6, BandGang Lonnie Bands - Scam Tales lyrics
[Teejayx6, BandGang Lonnie Bands - Scam Tales lyrics]
RJ always trippin' man
RJ always trippin' man
Spent 13 hundred on some
Versace's with the cheetah print
Tried to steal some TV's out the
Store without them noticing
I spent 10 on a new machine
Some ID's to print spent 20 on a lawyer
he threw the case out to witnesses
Gave 10 to the hitman and
He kidnapped the witnesses
Might catch a FED case so I
Can not let you witness this
I ain't make the Forbes list but
I make the FED's list
I beat three fraud cases so the judge
He can't send us in
Can't download CashApp cause
My Iphone blacklisted
Walked into a nightclub and I scammed
A bunch of black women
Shootin' dice in the hood
Rob 'em with this black pistol
Talkin' bout you who cuzzin' and you
Know we gotta get you
Got E-Mail conformation that's the reason
I know it went through
Lil' nigga wear a vest cause it's
A good chance I'ma hit you
I got a prostitute in the hotel
And on the strip too
Look a bitch dead in the
Eyes like 'I'ma sell you'
My nigga city got the bowls for the low
I might aswell grab two
Talk to the nigga who made
The fake lie 'bout me
I'm like you rob who?
These niggas ain't no real gangsters
They drop our shoot
The police named me armed and real dangerous
I hop out and shoot
Like a GPS tracker on your car
I bet I find you
Poodie coldhearted cause his
Bandlife chain blue
I just bought some brandnew Amiri's
And they black and blue
And I bought a pint of Hi Tech
He just bought a brew
I just bought some Fetty Wap and
Naw this ain't dog food
I RIP my last fiend, when I'm mad I lost
Had some credit cards on me
I'm mad as fuck that I lost 'em
Police kicked down my door and
Now blew up my embosser
Rob my big homie then I nut in his daughter
Then I put her in a strip club in Florida
Made myself a fake ID and
Acted like I'm from Georgia
My pisces hit for 5 thousand
You got to clown for some Jordan's
I just had a shootout on tour in Portland, ha
Knocked my fan right out his white Air Forces
RJ always trippin' man
Spent 13 hundred on some
Versace's with the cheetah print
Tried to steal some TV's out the
Store without them noticing
I spent 10 on a new machine
Some ID's to print spent 20 on a lawyer
he threw the case out to witnesses
Gave 10 to the hitman and
He kidnapped the witnesses
Might catch a FED case so I
Can not let you witness this
I ain't make the Forbes list but
I make the FED's list
I beat three fraud cases so the judge
He can't send us in
Can't download CashApp cause
My Iphone blacklisted
Walked into a nightclub and I scammed
A bunch of black women
Shootin' dice in the hood
Rob 'em with this black pistol
Talkin' bout you who cuzzin' and you
Know we gotta get you
Got E-Mail conformation that's the reason
I know it went through
Lil' nigga wear a vest cause it's
A good chance I'ma hit you
I got a prostitute in the hotel
And on the strip too
Look a bitch dead in the
Eyes like 'I'ma sell you'
My nigga city got the bowls for the low
I might aswell grab two
Talk to the nigga who made
The fake lie 'bout me
I'm like you rob who?
These niggas ain't no real gangsters
They drop our shoot
The police named me armed and real dangerous
I hop out and shoot
Like a GPS tracker on your car
I bet I find you
Poodie coldhearted cause his
Bandlife chain blue
I just bought some brandnew Amiri's
And they black and blue
And I bought a pint of Hi Tech
He just bought a brew
I just bought some Fetty Wap and
Naw this ain't dog food
I RIP my last fiend, when I'm mad I lost
Had some credit cards on me
I'm mad as fuck that I lost 'em
Police kicked down my door and
Now blew up my embosser
Rob my big homie then I nut in his daughter
Then I put her in a strip club in Florida
Made myself a fake ID and
Acted like I'm from Georgia
My pisces hit for 5 thousand
You got to clown for some Jordan's
I just had a shootout on tour in Portland, ha
Knocked my fan right out his white Air Forces