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coca vango - scammer lyrics

[intro]
yo
it’s cold
yeah, yeah, yo
tell ’em bring me some drinks
oh, yo
it’s cold
it’s cold

[chorus]
i’m a real scammer, i do what i wanna
i’m a real scammer, i do what i wanna
i’m a real scammer, i do what i wanna
i do what i wanna, i do what i wanna
roll up woo-woo while i’m countin’ up hundreds
roll up woo-woo while i’m countin’ up hundreds
roll up woo-woo while i’m countin’ up hundreds
i’m countin’ up hundreds, i’m countin’ up hundreds
used to be broke, now i got me some money
used to be broke, now i got me some money
used to be broke, now i got me some money
i got me some money, i got me some money
i’m a real scammer, i do what i wanna
i’m a real scammer, i do what i wanna
i’m a real scammer, i do what i wanna
i do what i wanna, i do what i wanna

[verse 1]
i’m a real scammer, i do what i wanna
i f-ck on them b-tch any time i wanna
n-gga be talkin’, now go get the commas
i go get them commas, i go get the commas
yeah, ruth chris, i don’t eat benihana’s
i’m still in my twenties, can f-ck on your mama
i’m still a young n-gga, can f-ck on your daughter
can f-ck on your daughter, can f-ck on your daughter
yeah, they rollin’ my pikies and we speak
i’m too high right now, i promise i’m too geeked (ha, ha, ha)
i be preachin’ to ’em, call me carlton pearson
i got my gang a new whip, you talk that sh-t your -ss get beat

[verse 2]
i keep changin’ my number, i got me some beef
i ain’t worried ’bout sh-t ’cause my strap on my seat
fly as a b-tch, i ain’t got me no status
i really be stylin’, i really be stylin’
my old b-tch a stylist, my new b-tch a stylist
and my new b-tch wanted that sh-t, thirty thousand
i pull up and pick up the back end, you sit in the front
my n-gga, he came with a blunt
i really be scammin’, i really be scammin’
i’m slappin’ them pieces, my sh-t don’t be jammin’
pop in the front while i’m ridin’ through traffic
then i go f-ck on my b-tch in manhattan
swipin’ them dbs, they think i do magic
my b-tch is too thick, got me losin’ my balance
posted at atms checkin’ my balance
i do what i feel, spend a ten up and bag it

- coca vango lyrics

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