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letra de scam - ily loncey

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[intro]
oh, oh
oh, oh
oh, woah
oh, oh
oh, oh
yeah nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah

[chorus]
come lil bad b-tch you want what a city
cannot f-ck with that b-tch cause she ain’t f-ck with me (uh)
gotta bring the racks b-tch i made 50
we smoking onna j and we feeling really tipsy (huh)
back in high school me and your b-tch kissing
we finna run it up fist fight and its blissing (gang)
bad b-tch let me show you what your missing
f-ck your ex-man that hoe sucks at dissing (grah, grah, grah, grah, grah
[verse]
shoot an opp b-tch you movin with a chopstick
lost a bag and you know that’s a blockage
f-ck the broke man and i said run yo pockets
if you g-y b-tch p-ssy come out the closet
y’all got scam going straight to a kickback
thought i gave you perks but i really gave you tic-tac’s
take yo cash and you ain’t getting sh-t back
sorry lil fat ass b-tch you really want a big mac?

[break]
oh, oh, oh
yeah, oh woah
nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah

[verse 2]
main b-tch called me and am with my side hoe
gotta take a trip and i went stright to tahoe
gotta run it up that b-tch a psycho
seem like a dude with sharp blades her name michael
watch a movie b-tch you wanted mike amiri
head to the jet and am straight to the phalli
shooting shoots luh b-tch you can’t k!ll me
we can’t keep a hunit racks we only need milly’s

[chorus]
come lil bad b-tch you want what a city
cannot f-ck with that b-tch cause she ain’t f-ck with me (uh)
gotta bring the racks b-tch i made 50
we smoking onna j and we feeling really tipsy (huh)
back in high school me and your b-tch kissing
we finna run it up fist fight and its blissing (gang)
bad b-tch let me show you what your missing
f-ck your ex-man that hoe sucks at dissing
[break]
(oh nah, nah)
(oh woah)
(nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
(nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)

[verse 3]
then you gotta go b-tch look it the time
can’t spend no more b-tch you running my dime
wrist so icy b-tch that sh-t gon shine
sour luh b-tch, b-tch you taste like a lime
shawty dip with my partner in crime
shawty so bad and shawty so fine (uh)
robbing the house for some dime
sorry luh b-tch but we ran out of time

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