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letra de still scammin 2 - grim ox

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[intro]
(jaii on the beat)
(ayo, trylann)

[chorus: grim ox]
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 sh-t, now i’m done with it
turnin’ on my flashlight tryna find a single f-ck i give

[verse 1: grim ox]
i just scammed this rapper, bought a feature with some usher bucks
d-mn, my pockets way too f-ckin’ 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 f-ckin’ lysol
yeah, that boy gon’ need some glasses, hit him in the eyeball
we been on that scam sh-t
yeah, my girl a bad b-tch
put some bread on ya head like a f-ckin’ 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
[bridge: babysantana]
(come back, ‘tana)
mrs reader f-ckin’ 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?

[verse 2: babysantana]
i just made eight hunnid off of scammin’ that lil’ white boy
i feel like i’m louis, 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 sh-t to light, boy
commentin’ all over my d-mn song, is you a hype boy?
even if i didn’t 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 bl!ck’ out on you and your mans
i only got one bullet, but i can still k!ll you and your mans
“oh, ‘tana, you a scammer”
matter of fact, i’ma k!ll you and your fans
nah, i’m just kidding, it’s good to a positive man!

[chorus: grim ox, babysantana & both]
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 sh-t, now i’m done with it (ayy, yeah)
turnin’ on my flashlight tryna find a single f-ck i give (ayy-ayy)

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