MR ROBOTO (SCAM-CYPHER) ft. Since99, Kasher Quon, 10kkev & Clooner Lyrics

Casamigos cool, but you ever try some wok?

You ever plug your aimbot when you saw an opp?

I never gave a fuck about him I love to talk

Pull up on your couldesac im toting chalk

Bitch I'm posted like I'm ed edd n eddy

We play hockey where I'm from but I slide with machetes

Bitch I'm counting up the Guap, It ain't paper mache

He said he went to golden sun, but i saw him at Kay

Got a white plug doing shrooms dabbing all day

Supersonic in the blunt Bitch I'm smoking on Ray, Allen

Boy you all talk, Jimmy Fallon

Got a three liter faygo, pour a gallon

Throwing bullets like I'm Josh Allen

If they saw me up in texas, might be in Mccallen

Putting numbers on the board, they checkin' the tallies

Bitch I'm eating at the checkers dropping fires in the chalet

Cmon kev you gotta get in on this

Cmon kev cmon kev

Punch me in

Punch me the fuck in

Okay let's GO

I'm at the ATM this the fourth time

I'm buying cars off the site it's probably your mom's

I'm the king of this shit feel like bron bron

And I put some wok in the glass that is not wine

I ain't worried about that gun you are not scary

Flying thru the hood with a stick feeling like I'm Harry Potter

They call you at Payless grabbing kicks

I'll pull up to that nigga gravesite and take a piss

You round up some quarters trying to get a bag of chips

Before I sold the weed to you I had rubbed it down with Vicks

Thirsty ass hoe scrolling through liking my pics

She can't talk right now she got a mouth full of dick

You say you need the sauce, nah you need some mouthwash

Scammed a nigga for a beat acting like i'm south side

Got the addy on the OPP's but they never outside

Stuff the nigga inna trunk and take him on a car ride (kidnapped)

Damnnnn

Alright who else we got

Kasher quon

Kasherrr quon

Just pulled up to BOA with a fake check

Bank teller tried to tell me no but this ain't that

All you gotta do is do your job you get paid for that

See me coming to pick up 50k like what the heck

I look suspicious

I told that bitch I like you, you look vicious

That mean you look mean

I do love drugs and getting high but I ain't no fiend

There's something about wockhardt

I paid 60 for a 3.5 smoking Pop-Tart

My cousin's janky ass just got flicked by a cop car

They took the whole bag

And he got pulled over with my whole mag

And he already a felon that nigga grass

The judge fasho finna cook and fry his ass

Awww fuckin' shit

Alright who else we got

The man himself

CLOOOONER

Kasher scammed me for 1 hunnit, he a lean fiend

All I get are lols, I'm a meme meme

I make people laugh, I give them joy

Looking for tee grizzley driving down joy

Road bitch, money longer than nine mile

All these rappers lined up, single filed

Waiting on a bag, they'll never get

I drive past, I never quit

I keep that shit 1 hunnit, that's 1 above 99

If that pussy good, ima cum 9 times

They call me big Cloon because of my size

My dick nice but I'm saying I'm wide

Like I need to drop pounds

Bust on a bitch greyhound

Bust on a bitch like seamen

She a hoe, all she see men