Grim OX - Still Scammin (Remix) lyrics
[Grim OX - Still Scammin Remix lyrics]
Bah bah bah
Yeah, uh, I'm sick as fuck, nigga mm, mm
Just scammed a nigga for his bread
He a Goofy Goober
He ain't get his bread back
Now that boy a school shooter
Shot up the school 'cause the
Teacher turned off my computer
I can fuck yo bitch
Then I bought her a computer
I might fuck a bitch with no ankles
But I still maneuver no mobile banking
I'ma fuck around and rob the Uber
I just saw my Uber
Now I can't even get a ride
I slapped the fuck out my cousin
'cause he wanted me to die
Cough drop all in her mouth
In her damn jalooper niggas say
"By thе boat" we know yo
Ass is not a shooter
Scammin' all the timе, I been ballin'
But I'm not a hooper
I just scammed a black ass nigga named
Scam a nigga for his V-Bucks
He a Skull Trooper
Punch a nigga off his skateboard
Thought it was a scooter
I just punched a ugly ass nigga
Look like Young Scooter
Bitch, I got my fund up 'cause I
Used to scam my fuckin' teachers
Scam all the time, man
I had to get my money up
Fat nigga saw my pockets
Thought it was a honey bun
Fat nigga thought I stole the food
It was a bag of rocks
Nigga thought I gave him a, b-bitch
It was a boogie box
Rob a nigga out his lunch money
We can lunch box
Scammed a bald nigga out his check
He look like 2Pac
I'm fuckin' on a bitch so good
She thought that I had two cocks
I'm so fuckin' bored
I'm finna try and get some new opps
MRS reader fuckin' up, it
Sound like, "Beep, Bop"
12 tryna run up on my crib
I shot that two cops
Nigga thought that shit was diamonds, nigga
That shit two rocks two bitches in the whip
I'm ridin' 'round with two chops
I just scammed his auntie
Look like BabySantana
My brothers call me Thor 'cause I
Be ridin' with that hammer
Put a hole right through that boy
Like a fuckin' Kool-Aid Jammer
Slidin' through yo bitch's chimney
Got me feelin' like I'm Santa
M-Me and lil' Dakota
They been knew we're famous scammers
Bitch, I'm married to the money
I don't need no wedding planner
Might as well just call me Photomath
'cause I got all the answers
White shooter walkin' 'round in khakis
Think that his name Tanner
W W We be scammin' in our
Bed, you think that funny, Huh?
Won't be laughin' when we take
All of yo money, Huh
Emptied all his savings, now you
Lookin' like a dummy, Huh
Uh, now she tryna get lil' busy
That's a honey bun
People all up in my comments, yeah
That's wild go get you some money and
Stop worryin' 'bout mine
Why they keep on hatin'
But then claimin' they my slime?
Killed this lil' verse and I
Ain't even have to try
Yeah, bitch, I'm reppin'
One oh-one racks on the
Watch, feel like Zoey, Though
Don't play around with my shawty, though
Talkin' 'bout these bitches that you
Gettin', you ain't show me, Though
Oh, but I ain't finished yet
Slayer77 also scammed me for some bread
What he gonna do? Go buy
Some crayons with that shit?
Called up me and 'Gielaa, famous scammers
Now we fuckin' lit