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grim ox - still scammin remix lyrics

[intro: slump6s & marrgielaa]
(the f_ck goin’ on, maajins?)
yeah, gang
bah_bah_bah
yeah, uh, i’m sick as f_ck, n_gga
mm, mm

[verse 1: slump6s & marrgielaa]
just scammed a n_gga 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 f_ck yo b_tch, then i bought her a computer
i might f_ck a b_tch with no ankles, but i still maneuver
no mobile banking, i’ma f_ck around and rob the uber
i just saw my uber, now i can’t even get a ride
i slapped the f_ck out my cousin ’cause he wanted me to die
cough drop all in her mouth, in her d_mn jalooper
n_ggas 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 n_gga named [?]
scam a n_gga for his v_bucks, he a skull trooper
punch a n_gga off his skateboard, thought it was a scooter
i just punched a ugly ass n_gga, look like young scooter
b_tch, i got my fund up ’cause i used to scam my f_ckin’ teachers
scam all the time, man, i had to get my money up
fat n_gga saw my pockets, thought it was a honey bun
fat n_gga thought i stole the food, it was a bag of rocks
n_gga thought i gave him a—, b_b_tch, it was a boogie box
rob a n_gga out his lunch money, we can lunch box
scammed a bald n_gga out his check, he look like 2pac
i’m f_ckin’ on a b_tch so good, she thought that i had two c_cks
i’m so f_ckin’ bored, i’m finna try and get some new opps
[bridge: slump6s]
mrs reader f_ckin’ up, it sound like, “beep, bop”
12 tryna run up on my crib, i shot that two cops
n_gga thought that sh_t was diamonds, n_gga, that sh_t two rocks
two b_tches in the whip, i’m ridin’ ’round with two chops

[verse 2: grim ox]
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 f_ckin’ kool_aid jammer
slidin’ through yo b_tch’s chimney, got me feelin’ like i’m santa
m_me and lil’ dakota, they been knew we’re famous scammers
b_tch, 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?
k!lled this lil’ verse and i ain’t even have to try
yeah, b_tch, 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 b_tches 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 sh_t?
called up me and ‘gielaa, famous scammers, now we f_ckin’ lit

- grim ox lyrics

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