My Scam Boo Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Show a bag, that's enough for the hoe, bitch
Rap in my blood, can't run out of 'em flows
Ratchet ass bitch, can't be fucking with those
Only one in my sight, tryin' to make her my girl
Young Hawks, think she feelin' my work
Think she feelin' my soul, when she sees me she smirks
She got a boy, tryin' to get that boy murked
Tryin' to tell her to dump, can't you see what you worth?
Pourin' up this drank, thinking 'bout that bitch
About that bitch, yeah
Got me in my feels, think that bitch a witch
That bitch a witch, yeah
Do the dash in the coupe with twin
I can't be fuckin' that bitch if she thin
But you got to have some ass to begin with
Me wife a hoe, on bro that's a myth
Back in my bag, tryin' to give her a share
Me love a bitch? That's some shit that be rare
Gettin' so high, I be sittin' on air, boy
Me and a goat, we be twins like a pair
Rappin' like rent due
Unc' smokin' crack that be laced with the fent too
Asians with ass, type of shit I be into
Coolest in the fam', when I'm unc' finna sip with my nephew
She could be cute but them looks be deceiving
She don't want me now, when I'm up she'll be fienin'
Nothin' happens random, everything got a meanin'
I ain't talkin' 'nastics but on bro I be leaning
I don't be hoopin' but on bro I be scorin'
Locked in with mom, every night we be pourin'
My hoe she loyal but yo' hoe she be whorin'
Touch one of us on my kin we at war then
Show a bag, that's enough for the hoe, bitch
Rap in my blood, can't run out of 'em flows
Ratchet ass bitch, can't be fucking with those
Only one in my sight, tryin' to make her my girl
Young Hawks, think she feelin' my work
Think she feelin' my soul, when she sees me she smirks
She got a boy, tryin' to get that boy murked
Tryin' to tell her to dump, can't you see what you worth?
Pourin' up this drank, thinkin' 'bout a jugg
About a jugg, bitch
Good guy but this bitch think I'm a thug
Might be a thug lil bitch
Since I was kid, pops taught me 'bout stoves
Makin' new waves can't be breakin' our boats
It ain't a dream, this shit just a goal
Had a lil' five but I turned it to a roll
(Young Hawks on that bitch)