Bingo

Lyrics

[Intro] Q Da Fool, man 100 Round Goon (Brrrrrrt) Let's get it Uh, Q Da Fool, man Rich Shootah! Bitch! Cheecho on the beat, bitch! Let's get it, man I swear to God I hate— I'm trying, I'm trying take my foot off these niggas necks, but Man, fuck that shit [Verse 1] Like a monkey, bitch, I'm rocking that Bape Put on my gloves, I'm fighting the case She sucking my dick and she riding my face Aunty be stealing, gotta hide my safe Sometimes it feel like prison my only fate I'm cooking up crack, I ain't cooking up steak Bring that bitch to the trap, yeah bitch this is a date In the hole like 500 days These niggas hot like a damn jalapeno My OG still be playing BINGO You not getting money, nigga you fiend though Stack up that money just like a damn Pringle Buy a chopper then I'm calling up Bean, though In the studio, yeah bitch I'm with Cheecho In the cell making hook ups with them Cheetos Now I get Xans and a whole lotta diesel Bitch the money [?] hey Fat ass damn bitch, hey Bitch niggas, yeah that's what I hate [?] back out, bitch blame that on the state We can fuck but baby no I can't stay I'm tryna get a lot of money today I really shot 5 niggas in one day I lot of guns bitch shoutout to the A Molly you can taste I'm tryna win the race I'm tryna get a Wraith Pray everyday Wash my sins away By Allah, I hope Allah, he wash my sins away I just got a 100 guns from the A Bad bitch on my dick, damn bitch hey