Before He Scam Me Lyrics

Five hundred dollar plates, Bon appetite

I ain't do it for that little bitch, I did this for me

Couldn't get your own, so you backdoor and that's the tea

I just fixed his phone now he answer every time it ring

I'm going to ride for you baby, no matter what it bring

Hit it first thing in the morning, like some Sunny D

Been on the plane all day, my phone been out of reach

I had to block my scammer man before he scam me

Trying to trap me? What's next? Plan B

He most def do it for the panties

He say it's love but I know it can't be

The chop behind the cheerios in the pantry

Duck your tacos get your barrias out the damn street

He got Lex all on his stereo, lotioning my feet

Had to switch his plans up

Why you ain't slidin'? They just hit your mans up

I don't owe you no favors, need to get your bands up

You such a get-wit, you be searching trends up

Nigga such a get-wit need to get your bands up

If you can afford ten, I got a box of candy

I'm feeling like a reaper, like I'm Billy Mandy

My uncle is a deacon so it come in handy

My homeboys get to geeking 'cause he feeling antsy

Bon appetite

I ain't do it for that little bitch, I did this for me

Couldn't get your own, so you backdoor and that's the tea

I just fixed his phone now he answer every time it ring

I'm going to ride for you baby, no matter what it bring

Hit it first thing in the morning, like some Sunny D

Been on the plane all day, my phone been out of reach

I had to block my scammer man before he scam me

Trying to trap me?