"Scam Stars" lyrics

(Marc Boomin, this you?)
Phew, phew
(Let's get a bag)
Bitch, yeah, yeah, ShittyBoyz (Boomin need extras)

Real ratchet, twelve hundred on some jeans (This shit crazy)
Bad habits, 'nother band on my feet (Thou'-wow)
Get my dick sucked, pulling up on fiends (Phew)
Fuck the trap, nigga, Tron got me scamming all week, ayy (Showed me something)
Real ratchet, twelve hundred on some jeans (On some pants, nigga)
Bad habits, 'nother band on my feet (One thousand)
Get my dick sucked, pulling up on fiends (I love to get your head)
Fuck the trap, nigga, Tron got me scamming all week, nigga

Off-White tee from Loose Cannon with the polka dots
Me and JR, we all-stars, catch us throwing lobs
Bitch said I ain't the punch God, think she smoking rocks
Scam vet, but still can make the yola and the soda lock (Skrrt, skrrt)

I don't need seasoning, but niggas throwing salt
Throw a fin bullet at his head, that's gon' throw him off (Baow)
I got a bitch who got a nigga that just blow her off (Damn)
I sell blow and soft, Dior hoodie really soft

Luka Trončić, it's a bucket when I dribble through
Price firm, when I say that shit, it ain't no wiggle room
Talking 'bout a dime, at the best, you a nickel, boo
High as hell, the zaza man brought some Zkittlez through (Phew)

JR Porziņģis, bitch, I'm tall and be slinging (Bang)
Shooter, that be banging, in Dallas, get my chain lit (Oh, yeah, this bitch bust down)
Kick dope and hoes with the same leg
Is it wrong for me to want the brain 'til you braindead? (I just want a lil' head)

Four hundred for the zip-up, I got a shark on me
I'll run it up through a Charley horse, bitch, I'm hard-bodied
2021s, it ain't no keys when we start Mazi
If I ain't get no giffies, then that bitch used the card sloppy

Niggas beefing with they self, old finished-ass (Get your broke ass home)
My old hoes need Pull-Ups, they pissy-ass (Pissy-ass girl)
Gift R with some pussy, got the gift of gab
Fifty thousand in the messenger, this a shitty bag

If I don't call habibi, then it's akhi, he gon' blast some shit
Pouring Wocky in exotic pops, this how rappers live
ShittyBoyz, 2022, we gon' have matching kits
Jugg Messiah, if she say I'm not, that shit blasphemous (Phew)

Somehow, I'm not in jail, this miraculous (This is amazing)
My brother smacked in the shell off the Actavis (This motherfucker gone)
JR chop tease tricks, do a backer flips
So, nigga, shut the fuck up, you not an activist (Don't be taking up for niggas)

All this rap money that I make, mama mad I swipe
Call of Duty shit, chopper got a holographic sight
On my way to pour up, I had to stop and grab a Sprite
Vin Diesel through the hood, won't catch me stopping at a light

Real ratchet, twelve hundred on some jeans
Bad habits, 'nother band on my feet (I got some fucked up habits)
Get my dick sucked, pulling up on fiends (I'm pulling all on)
Fuck the trap, nigga, Tron got me scamming all week, ayy (Tron, how the fuck you do this?)
Real ratchet, twelve hundred on some jeans (On some pants)
Bad habits, 'nother band on my feet (Bitch)
Get my dick sucked, pulling up on fiends (That's all I do)
Fuck the trap, nigga, Tron got me scamming all week, nigga (I should've been did this, bro)

Yeah, you gotta jam it 'til it beep (Beep)
Huh, you gotta jam it 'til it beep (Beep)
Yeah, you gotta jam it till it beep (Beep)
Called up R, we been scamming all week, ayy
ShittyBoyz