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bandgang biggs - scamming hams lyrics

[verse 1: bandgang biggs]
why the f+ck these n+ggas acting rich, but they ain’t copping sh+t?
my n+ggas get to bussing at your top, and they is not gon’ miss
oops, i think i’m tripping, spilling lean on my prada kicks
she bring me back the [?], so i put gucci on my bottom b+tch
field trip, might blow six, in every picture, i throw six
smoke opps and smoke zips, if i want him, bro, go get him
acting h0m+phobic, i don’t f+ck around with ho n+ggas
45 shoot like jordan, if you opping, i feel no tension
room full of k!llers, big broom leave you missing
i ain’t even gotta move, big boom come and get you
pool full of liquor, your b+tch swimming in my seaman
she bent over on her hands and toes, like she playing defence
adding up the [?], then subtracting from my friends and foes
hit the club with gang, and we act out like we ain’t got self control
come f+ck with a boss, i know your b+tch get tired of hearing no’s
how much money i make off scamming hams? world may never know
how much money i make off scamming hams? world may never know
how much money i make off scamming hams? world may never know
hit the club with gang, we act out like we ain’t got self control
how much money i make off scamming hams? world may never know

[verse 2: babytron]
huch got me freezing like an eskimo
told the source before i buy it, gotta test the load
we gon’ sweep him, [?] i bet we send him home
unc got keys from mexico, [?] texico
dawgy living wrong, tryna impress the hoes
couldn’t crack it from the start, they tryna guess the code
you can’t show your paperwork, i don’t respect you, bro
off whizzy kicks, i f+cked around and ex’ed the toes
i’ve been high for days
overdid the shrooms, while i was geeking off a pint of quay
on my super sayen sh+t, but i ain’t reach my final stage
whip a u.f.o., might f+ck around and go to hypersp+ce
ribs scam, i’m finna hit the giffy ray
when you really in that war zone, it ain’t no mini map
took a 20 there, i brought a 60 back
took a 50 there, and i made 6 digits
us vs them, sh+t, that’s a big difference
cutty linebacker in the field, he hit sticking
drop top, arm out, i let my wrist glissin
brodie moving like the walking dead, ’cause he was [?]
[outro: babytron]
s.b.d., s.7t. double x [?]
live from the lab with the bandgang
what’s the deal, biggs?
hey
hey
[?] scam

- bandgang biggs lyrics

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