StanWill - For Scammers Only lyrics
[StanWill - For Scammers Only lyrics]
Yeah, okay, I like that huh, yeah
It’s a scam party, throw yo MSRs up
Huh, yeah
That’s how I’m coming on this bitch bitch
Yeah, it’s a scam party, throw yo MSRs up
Huh, yeah, huh, okay
It’s a scam party, throw yo MSRs up
Whole team full of all-stars
They can’t guard us
If you sliding 201s, throw yo cards up
I been plugged in for a minute
Now I’m charged up
If you know yo BIN fire, fill that cart up
Bright-ass future but my past
It was dark once
Catch him out, leave his ass holey
Crucified his ass
Paid for my dinner off a punch
I ain’t dine and dash
Smacked the counter up at Hutch
Where the diamonds at?
Unless it’s Chrome Heart or Off White
I don’t like to cap
ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia, yeah
That’s gang ‘nem
Gen5, Glock 23, yeah, we bang them
Lil’ Stan up some big pape’
Still the same him
Getting up for real through this bitch
Tryna break the rim
They don’t know about them foul
Plays and them dummy missions
Bitch hate my guts but I still
Be in her tummy with it
They’ll never show a ounce of love
If you a bummy nigga
So I’m tucked away in my bag, bitch
I’m duffy zipping
Gotta leave the hate and fake
Love in yo rear-view
When you shouting out they gon’ act
Like they don’t hear you bro tripping
It’s a Trackhawk when he steer through
You could be Michael fucking Myers
Wouldn’t fear you
Saks, Neiman’s, we done fucked the mall up
Scats, Demons
Pull up and get my balls sucked
Racks like Serena
Hit the strip and throw it all up
I’ll never touch six feet but
I got tall bucks
Yeah, it’s a scam party, throw yo MSRs up
Huh, yeah, huh, okay
It’s a scam party, throw yo MSRs up
Whole team full of all-stars
They can’t guard us
If you sliding 201s, throw yo cards up
I been plugged in for a minute
Now I’m charged up
If you know yo BIN fire, fill that cart up
Bright-ass future but my past
It was dark once
I just let the phone ring
When I’m getting pape’
Young money, we got four Nickis
Popping out with Dracs
When we road tripping
Only time we stopping in some states
I got twenty bitches out in
Cali tryna give me face
Thinking I’m a pack? Boy, this ain’t that
I’ll get you laced
Shoes on my feet but they Off
Strings say "shoelace"
All my niggas shooting like we hoop
We don’t play 2K
If you on that list, we X you out
You better pray you ain’t
It’s a scam party, prolly got yo granny SSN
It’s a scam party
Don’t pull up if you got less than ten
Gotta learn to kick that door down
If they don’t let you in
You won’t catch me without Ben Frank
We the best of friends
SB, this shit thicker than blood
We can’t let you in
I been being patient knowing I’ma
Be the next to win
DSM, T double H-L, ain’t no extra friends
Swimming for a while in that deep
Grew some extra fins
Yeah, it’s a scam party, throw yo MSRs up
Huh, yeah, huh, okay
It’s a scam party, throw yo MSRs up
Whole team full of all-stars
They can’t guard us
If you sliding 201s, throw yo cards up
I been plugged in for a minute
Now I’m charged up
If you know yo BIN fire, fill that cart up
Bright-ass future but my past
It was dark once
It’s a scam party, throw yo MSRs up
Huh, yeah
That’s how I’m coming on this bitch bitch
Yeah, it’s a scam party, throw yo MSRs up
Huh, yeah, huh, okay
It’s a scam party, throw yo MSRs up
Whole team full of all-stars
They can’t guard us
If you sliding 201s, throw yo cards up
I been plugged in for a minute
Now I’m charged up
If you know yo BIN fire, fill that cart up
Bright-ass future but my past
It was dark once
Catch him out, leave his ass holey
Crucified his ass
Paid for my dinner off a punch
I ain’t dine and dash
Smacked the counter up at Hutch
Where the diamonds at?
Unless it’s Chrome Heart or Off White
I don’t like to cap
ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia, yeah
That’s gang ‘nem
Gen5, Glock 23, yeah, we bang them
Lil’ Stan up some big pape’
Still the same him
Getting up for real through this bitch
Tryna break the rim
They don’t know about them foul
Plays and them dummy missions
Bitch hate my guts but I still
Be in her tummy with it
They’ll never show a ounce of love
If you a bummy nigga
So I’m tucked away in my bag, bitch
I’m duffy zipping
Gotta leave the hate and fake
Love in yo rear-view
When you shouting out they gon’ act
Like they don’t hear you bro tripping
It’s a Trackhawk when he steer through
You could be Michael fucking Myers
Wouldn’t fear you
Saks, Neiman’s, we done fucked the mall up
Scats, Demons
Pull up and get my balls sucked
Racks like Serena
Hit the strip and throw it all up
I’ll never touch six feet but
I got tall bucks
Yeah, it’s a scam party, throw yo MSRs up
Huh, yeah, huh, okay
It’s a scam party, throw yo MSRs up
Whole team full of all-stars
They can’t guard us
If you sliding 201s, throw yo cards up
I been plugged in for a minute
Now I’m charged up
If you know yo BIN fire, fill that cart up
Bright-ass future but my past
It was dark once
I just let the phone ring
When I’m getting pape’
Young money, we got four Nickis
Popping out with Dracs
When we road tripping
Only time we stopping in some states
I got twenty bitches out in
Cali tryna give me face
Thinking I’m a pack? Boy, this ain’t that
I’ll get you laced
Shoes on my feet but they Off
Strings say "shoelace"
All my niggas shooting like we hoop
We don’t play 2K
If you on that list, we X you out
You better pray you ain’t
It’s a scam party, prolly got yo granny SSN
It’s a scam party
Don’t pull up if you got less than ten
Gotta learn to kick that door down
If they don’t let you in
You won’t catch me without Ben Frank
We the best of friends
SB, this shit thicker than blood
We can’t let you in
I been being patient knowing I’ma
Be the next to win
DSM, T double H-L, ain’t no extra friends
Swimming for a while in that deep
Grew some extra fins
Yeah, it’s a scam party, throw yo MSRs up
Huh, yeah, huh, okay
It’s a scam party, throw yo MSRs up
Whole team full of all-stars
They can’t guard us
If you sliding 201s, throw yo cards up
I been plugged in for a minute
Now I’m charged up
If you know yo BIN fire, fill that cart up
Bright-ass future but my past
It was dark once