Grim OX - Still Scammin 2 lyrics
[Grim OX - Still Scammin 2 lyrics]
(Jaii on the beat) (Ayo, Trylann)
I I I just scammed the school lunch
Lady for some pizza sticks
They all in my DMs
Askin' me how much a feature is
Try to play a song up in my live
But no one feelin' it
I just scammed his grandma and I
Think that her name Beatrice
I just seen my girl and, yeah
Her booty look voluptuous
Eatin' good hibachi with the sushi
It was scrumptious
People try to tell me that I'm shit
Now I'm done with it
Turnin' on my flashlight tryna find
A single fuck I give
I just scammed this rapper
Bought a feature with some Usher Bucks
Damn, my pockets way too fuckin' fat
They need a tummy tuck
Pull up in a Rover or a Fisker like I'm 21
No such thing as pretty best friends
You the ugly one thinkin' they so funny
Say I look like Bryce Hall
I I It's all fun and games 'til
I turn the mic on
And my shooters finna spray you
Like some fuckin' Lysol
Yeah, that boy gon' need some glasses
Hit him in the eyeball
We been on that scam shit
Yeah, my girl a bad bitch
Put some bread on ya head
Like a fuckin' sandwich
Shooters, make 'em vanish
Boy, you lookin' rancid
That's your shawty in the cut
I knew it smelled like salmon
Every time they play my song, it always slaps
You want Swiss or American? I
Know that you a rat
I'ma jump right in that
I be really swimmin' laps
C-Cooked up with Dakota
Then lil' 'Tana back to back
(Come back, 'Tana)
MSR reader fuckin' up, it sound like
(Beep, boop)
Grim, you ain't no scammer, you a Oxy clone
Smokin' all that jack
Can't smoke out a bong
It's that Grim OX pack, what we smokin' on?
I just made eight hunnid off of
Scammin' a lil' white boy
I feel like I'm Luis, I'm so
Fly just like a kite, Boy
Made four vids about me, lil'
Bro, is you a'ight, Boy?
You know I'm not no scammer, so
Just bring that shit to light, Boy
Commentin' all over my damn song
Is you a hype boy?
Even if I did record your verse
You ain't gettin' it tonight, Boy
Tryna expose me? Come to my
Show and we can fight, Boy
Nah, I'm just kiddin', I don't fight, haha
Nah, know I don't use hands if I get mad
Then I'ma have to pull the blick'
Out on you and your mans
I only got one bullet
But I can still kill you and your mans
"Oh, 'Tana, you a scammer"
Matter of fact, I'ma kill you and your fans
Nah, I'm just kidding
It's good to be a positive man!
I just scammed the school lunch
Lady for some pizza sticks
They all in my DMs
Askin' me how much a feature is (Ayy, yeah)
Try to play a song up in my live
But no one feelin' it (Ayy ayy, yeah)
I just scammed his grandma and I
Think that her name Beatrice
(Ayy ayy ayy, ayy)
I just seen my girl and, yeah
Her booty look voluptuous
Eatin' good hibachi with the sushi
It was scrumptious
People try to tell me that I'm shit
Now I'm done with it (Ayy, yeah)
Turnin' on my flashlight tryna find
A single fuck I give (Ayy ayy)
I I I just scammed the school lunch
Lady for some pizza sticks
They all in my DMs
Askin' me how much a feature is
Try to play a song up in my live
But no one feelin' it
I just scammed his grandma and I
Think that her name Beatrice
I just seen my girl and, yeah
Her booty look voluptuous
Eatin' good hibachi with the sushi
It was scrumptious
People try to tell me that I'm shit
Now I'm done with it
Turnin' on my flashlight tryna find
A single fuck I give
I just scammed this rapper
Bought a feature with some Usher Bucks
Damn, my pockets way too fuckin' fat
They need a tummy tuck
Pull up in a Rover or a Fisker like I'm 21
No such thing as pretty best friends
You the ugly one thinkin' they so funny
Say I look like Bryce Hall
I I It's all fun and games 'til
I turn the mic on
And my shooters finna spray you
Like some fuckin' Lysol
Yeah, that boy gon' need some glasses
Hit him in the eyeball
We been on that scam shit
Yeah, my girl a bad bitch
Put some bread on ya head
Like a fuckin' sandwich
Shooters, make 'em vanish
Boy, you lookin' rancid
That's your shawty in the cut
I knew it smelled like salmon
Every time they play my song, it always slaps
You want Swiss or American? I
Know that you a rat
I'ma jump right in that
I be really swimmin' laps
C-Cooked up with Dakota
Then lil' 'Tana back to back
(Come back, 'Tana)
MSR reader fuckin' up, it sound like
(Beep, boop)
Grim, you ain't no scammer, you a Oxy clone
Smokin' all that jack
Can't smoke out a bong
It's that Grim OX pack, what we smokin' on?
I just made eight hunnid off of
Scammin' a lil' white boy
I feel like I'm Luis, I'm so
Fly just like a kite, Boy
Made four vids about me, lil'
Bro, is you a'ight, Boy?
You know I'm not no scammer, so
Just bring that shit to light, Boy
Commentin' all over my damn song
Is you a hype boy?
Even if I did record your verse
You ain't gettin' it tonight, Boy
Tryna expose me? Come to my
Show and we can fight, Boy
Nah, I'm just kiddin', I don't fight, haha
Nah, know I don't use hands if I get mad
Then I'ma have to pull the blick'
Out on you and your mans
I only got one bullet
But I can still kill you and your mans
"Oh, 'Tana, you a scammer"
Matter of fact, I'ma kill you and your fans
Nah, I'm just kidding
It's good to be a positive man!
I just scammed the school lunch
Lady for some pizza sticks
They all in my DMs
Askin' me how much a feature is (Ayy, yeah)
Try to play a song up in my live
But no one feelin' it (Ayy ayy, yeah)
I just scammed his grandma and I
Think that her name Beatrice
(Ayy ayy ayy, ayy)
I just seen my girl and, yeah
Her booty look voluptuous
Eatin' good hibachi with the sushi
It was scrumptious
People try to tell me that I'm shit
Now I'm done with it (Ayy, yeah)
Turnin' on my flashlight tryna find
A single fuck I give (Ayy ayy)