Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Scam Shit, artist - Coca Vango
Date of issue: 12.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Scam Shit |
This that scam shit |
Load the clip, take a trip, get the bag bitch |
Might fuck around and catch a case, play with my cabbage |
Man we ain’t trippin' on your ho, that ho is average |
Yeah this that scam shit, that fuck Uncle Sam shit |
This that scam shit bitch, I’m a savage |
This that scam shit bitch, I’m a savage |
This that scam shit bitch, I’m a savage |
This that scam shit bitch, I’m a savage |
Bag shit, jugg rich, I’m so arrogant |
Bad bitch, killing Keisha Cole, she say I’m having shit |
I send her on the road for the dough, that’s just how it go |
She been with me since I used to heat the spot up with the stove |
Now we all up in Bloomingdale, splurging on they bitch ass |
They like Coca you a ho, I can’t stand you with your rich ass |
Why you all on my dick, worried ‘bout me with your snitch ass |
Tried to play me ‘bout my paper, had to slap him with the stick man |
I’m a white collar fiend, I don’t fuck ‘round with no ski mask |
Nigga want a verse from Que and Coc', gotta charge a fee man |
Say you red bottom trippin' but you got it from the flea man |
Thirty-five in the Goyard and the coupe still on E man |
This that scam shit |
Load the clip, take a trip, get the bag bitch |
Might fuck around and catch a case, play with my cabbage |
Man we ain’t trippin' on your ho, that ho is average |
Yeah this that scam shit, that fuck Uncle Sam shit |
This that scam shit bitch, I’m a savage |
This that scam shit bitch, I’m a savage |
This that scam shit bitch, I’m a savage |
This that scam shit bitch, I’m a savage |
Bought a whole new spot in the ‘burbs just to cook up |
Got three cellphones like P, from I got the hook up |
Got the top in the winter, in December with the heat on |
Drop a band off into bitcoin when it’s time for me to reload |
Walked in, walked out the same way a nigga had came |
Hundred rounds, gun ‘em down, lil nigga I don’t need no aim |
Gold Rollie, bezel flooded, Slick Rick, neck got a whole lot of chains |
Thousand bales of midget, come and get it nigga, feeling like |
Close the door and lock it nigga, when it’s time to press up |
Please do not distract me, all that talkin' make me mess up |
Nigga play with mine I swear to god he gon' get wet up |
Mama always told me smash the gas and do not let up |
This that scam shit |
Load the clip, take a trip, get the bag bitch |
Might fuck around and catch a case, play with my cabbage |
Man we ain’t trippin' on your ho, that ho is average |
Yeah this that scam shit, that fuck Uncle Sam shit |
This that scam shit bitch, I’m a savage |
This that scam shit bitch, I’m a savage |
This that scam shit bitch, I’m a savage |
This that scam shit bitch, I’m a savage |