Scam Fiesta

(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, Eli) I ain't win the finals but I'm in a room full of winners On riding waves, really think yo team is full of swimmers I'll cuff a bitch when that nigga KD get the spinners Seen his lil' roll, boy, we know he spent that on a dinner Bro don't ever miss, I think it's steady shooter Hall of Fame See a opp and we gon' turn 300, we gon' let it bang Shout-out to the bitch that fucked the gang, I won't say yo name Reaching for the strap, I think the opps is in the other lane Telegraming, getting active via cryptocurrency Connection out in Europe, I been shipping shit to Germany ShittyBoyz BabyTron, I know this lil' bitch heard of me Surf and turf, heard you eating chicken strips at Burger King Have my shooter turn his bully on, he a combo guard Have my shooter turn his fully on, he'll stop yo heart That secondhand punch line you using, that is not yo bar I just want some throat, maybe pussy, nah, not yo heart I'm not Kevin, why you mention love? I don't affiliate I'm not famous but I bet they know me, probably in yo state I done fed niggas, now they probably looking at my plate Pick up at eleven, bitch, you bet not be a minute late Bitch exotic, weed exotic, live the Tiger King life Baby caught me cheating, I'm like, "It ain't what it seem like" Niggas all on go, I think I'm living with a green light Whoa, my bitch like Vicky 'cause she rude and really mean, right? Filet mignon well done, where's the Worcestershire sauce? Racing fuel in the tank, skrrt off, burn the tires off He ain't seen the stick, nah, dude, we weren't gon' fight at all She know I got that rich nut, this lil' bitch tryna ride me raw Bitch think I'm lying, nah, boo, I only keep it real Express ship whatever, pieces slam like Shareef O'Neal Really in my rap bag right now, that's a easy mil' Splashing through this bitch, big drip, thought my Fiji spill Huh, scam fiesta, got some shells since you want some beef I don't see 'em out, opps make me feel like I can't see Huh, she like, "Damn, you that nigga, Dee" I can put some niggas on yo dawg like they a fucking flea Engine in the back, we in Cali riding 'round backwards She gon' let me hit it just because she wanna fuck a rapper If yo life had badges, you would be a Hall of Fame capper Life just like a book, I'm glad I made it through the bad chapter