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 homophobic, I don't f*ck around with ho n*ggas
45 shoot like Jordan, if you opping, I feel no tension
Room full of killers, 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 hyperspace
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