Vangundy

Lyrics

[Intro] (Ayy, Clover, what up?) Huh, what up, Clover? Am I StanWill or Van Gundy? (Ayy) Juggs hitting through the roof, I've been ham hunting (Huh, ayy) Bitch, ayy Ayy [Verse] Am I StanWill or Van Gundy? Juggs hitting through the roof, I've been ham hunting Itching hard for a play, I'm a scam junkie I might double back with this piece 'cause it's slam dunking I seen your pocket, lil' dawg, a dust bunny Big sticks over here, good luck, dummy Walk down low through the rain, now the sun coming In my bag now, reach deep in that one duffle Hoodie on, walking out the bank, I'm Scamello I ain't in the ring but I punch like Canelo "Ball" should be my last name, LaMelo We want all smoke, get him rolled like a rello You ain't up in no shit, Sherlock That mean you don't see chicken, Bird Box Bro on a kill streak, this his third opp Tore through Wally's, OT, this the third stop Ran a check up, huh, call me "Doctor Stan" And I ball on these hoes, Juwanna Mann Nigga ran up, damn near popped a fan Feel like David Blaine with these tricks, re-rocking hams Jacks out the ass, I ain't Johnny Knoxville Bitch left a void in my heart, it did not heal All that fluke shit and fake love? I do not feel If we had beef when we was kids, you a opp still Think the chop should come with a flight notice I'll spin his ass a mile high, Nikola Jokic Come on, doggy bone, your whole life hopeless Pass bro the stick 'cause he shoot like he wide open Only bitch I love is my fucking dawg Let him cross that line once, I don't fuck with dawg Humane Society, huh, how I'm touching dawg These lil' hoes for everybody, I ain't cuffing y'all Wouldn't cuff the bitch if she broke the law No cap, last opp I saw, think I broke his jaw You ain't even tough for real, bro, you broke and soft Scholar with that scam shit, damn near a know-it-all Heavy metal on me, nah, I ain't Alice Cooper Funny how I ball, nah, I ain't practice hooping Born a winner, I was always bad at losing Think mama dukes birth a GOAT, she ain't have a human Squaring up? Dawg, he a psychopath Big 40, fuck I look like tryna to fight yo ass? Acting bad with the phones, call me "Michael Jacks" Swiping, just to slide and disappear for my final act (slide) Jeff Hardy chopstick, this a faith twister Boy, I'm a chip jamming, shit talking, pape' getter Pulling phones out the bitch, you'd rather cake with her All in this lil' freak walls like I stay with her Niggas hate the ShittyBoyz, now they talking shit So I found a fuck to give and threw it off a cliff Opps like my ex hoes, won't get off my dick Probably 'cause I'm up and they not, I'm the walking shit BIN slamming, chip jamming, big cannons Y'all boys big capping, quit acting SB, we get active, bitch