Grand Scam (lyrical Exercise) Lyrics & Chords By Azealia Banks

These bitches be about a little get a grand scam
When I blam on ya nigga, bet ya nigga man scram
Man These niggas be punana's with they little ban-dans
When I blam on ya nigga bet ya nigga man scram
Yo, okay
Bam for the theifs in the san tan jeeps
That bitch'll get your head up
Tell ya nigga don't sleep
In that bitch is what ya fitted
Then ya nigga don't piece
If the amps get ya nigga bet these bitches won't weep
Am for the man witha witha grand plan
You done ran from the niggas you done hit the grand can
Niggas be punna's with they little ban dans
When I blam on ya nigga bet ya nigga man scram
I'm a tell these niggas again sunny, I been gully
Don't think cause your bitch funny, your bitch bunny
Fuck the fun fuck the fun son
Nigas betta run when I pull up in the function
Run get your gun
Tell your nigga don't front on the hunt for the skrilla
But these niggas wanna stunt
Bitches pre madonnas but ya bitch a young skunk
Spray the pump on these niggas now these niggas in the trunk
Dumped on ya man like a pidgeon can
Damn niggas crammed in the duffle
Niggas in the jam jam
Niggas be punana's with they little plan-plans
It's a wrap for you niggas when I get the damn chance
And understand all you niggas ham-sams
When I blam at your witness and your little man-man
I'm cuttin off your little man hand
Dump em in the river hope yout nigga can't swam can't
Can't swam can't
Can't, can't, can't can't swam
These bitches be about a little get a grand scam
When I blam on ya nigga, bet ya nigga man scram
Man Niggas on that steet shit
Niggas in that heat shit
Nah nah nah nah
Nah-nah nah-nah
Ah-ha ah-ha