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