No Scam Lyrics

Ay ay ay ay

Y'all bitches ain't running no scams

Y'all some fucking loan babies

Some 20k babies

(All of these bitches on me cause I'm lit ay)

All of these bitches on me cause I'm lit

He try to play me I'm fucking his bitch

I got the drop like I'm Dracula

Fo' of the wock in the back I ain't passing 'em shit

Flipping the work need a spatula

Car in my wood I just spent 100k on a fit

She want to take a bitch down

I'm trying to go in the crib want to eat in the whip

That nigga mad I broke his heart

I don't need keys this push to start

Bitches want to talk down, run down, pull up on a skateboard lil bitch I am Bart

Hitting my target playing darts

She switching roles can't play her part

I'ma pull up like Jason, hellcat engine I'm racing, Mario Kart, bitch

Brand new Glock no safety

These bitches mad they can't erase me ay

These niggas mad they hate me

These niggas mad whole time can't date me ay

Don't fuck with niggas they rapey

These niggas weirdos think they want to take me, no

Pussy wet up like the navy

I got the bread and the dough like bakeries, yeah

Making money like my dad

Bitch I don't need me no man ay

All of your moves went bad

Bitches ain't running no scams ay

White bitch she off of the blow

I call her Lindsey Lohan ay

Baby let me take control

I'ma ride it no hands ay

Hit that lil nigga, forget him

When I get sad money making it better ay

Bitches ain't stacking no cheddar

Bitches Sahara my pussy game wetter ay

I was down bad by my lonely ain't get no call, no text, no letter, ay

These niggas fake and they phony I'm on they necks and I can't never let up, ay

Bitch call me Frida I need me a eater

Sit on her face like the front of a Beamer

I get me a bag and I'm bossing my team up

Bad bitch from the projects she think she a diva

I drop a bag I just tatted my sleeve up

And they getting dragged cause these bitches can't keep up

I take your Nigga and don't even keep 'em

No I send him back to you tasting like me

Run up on me and get beat up

Or you get heat up I'm Stanley I keep me a steamer

Might off a bitch with my feet up

Roll me a O and I pour out the liter

Lost a few homies I don't give a fuck

I'm getting money it's all that I want

I never fronted a nigga the only time is when I'm getting hit from the front bitch

Making money like my dad

Bitch I don't need me no man ay

All of your moves went bad

Bitches ain't running no scams ay

White bitch she off of the blow

I call her Lindsey Lohan ay

Baby let me take control I'ma ride it no hands ay

Brand new Glock no safety

These bitches mad they can't erase me ay

These niggas mad they hate me

These niggas mad whole time can't date me ay

Don't fuck with niggas they rapey

These niggas weirdos think they want to take me no

Pussy wet up like the navy

I got the bread and the dough like bakeries yeah