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lirik lagu bingo – da floataz

[verse 1: rappin’ mitch]
man this that cake, came in with the dope
hit hard like ray, when he came with the coke
when he came with the floaters, old school on skates
paper thicker than a folder, just dropped last may
whole ep. kobe me
didn’t need no team, didn’t need no league
back to back, sessions only, lil’ n*gga we didn’t need no sleep
four days g., word to me, lil’ n*gga we didn’t need no week
man this that bet, came in with the flex, no cap like dread
when he came with the (shhhh)
too many shooters
diamonds in the face, too many boogers
whipping up the base, la dodgers
whipping up the hard like ain’t a n*gga harder
problem child n*gga yea yeah i’m a problem
dripping on the scene like a open bottle water
dababy run the city now that’s cool i’m a jogger
i ain’t no hater f*ck n*gga
all my n*gga’s player plus n*ggas
gucci sweatpants with the sweaters
sl!ck rick chains on my dresser
gotta wear a hundred cause i’m extra
rappin’ mitch merch on me n*gga
rappin’ mitch merch on me n*gga
rappin’ mitch merch on my n*ggas
rolling with the hitters
ain’t much changed since high school n*gga
got a little bigger, move to a., green slushy in the blender
trying to shake the weight, n*gga shake
[hook: rappin’ mitch]
turn that up
just that beat though
i don’t wanna hear the lyrics
mother f*ck a single
these rappers can’t rap kid
they ain’t worth lingo
give it all back to me
watch me bingo

[verse 2: indeux shabazz]

sh*t came in wit k, might buy me a wraith
everybody talk money, ain’t got sh*t to say
when he came with the hold up
neighborhood kings u got da roll ups
b*tch suck my d*ck with a roll up
say she suck my d*ck (whoo)
schemin, n*gga done found him a reason
moving around with no meaning
off of the block like a heathen
ducking police was the seen and
making it home for the weekend
tweaking, off of the loud that i’m chiefin
jittery heart start da beating
sneaking in windows why mama was sleeping
tryna leave a b*tch dripping in seaman (whoo)
sh*t who wanna test my test my flow
ain’t sh*t left when i moved from the foe
sh*t don’t matter if you ain’t got doe
said it don’t matter if you ain’t got doe
southside n*gga make a move on her
southside n*gga make a move on her
three 6 mafia who run it
gotta a b*tch sliding like cool runnings
n*ggas act tough, make a n*gga act up
in the fast lane, make a n*gga speed up
n*ggas cap up, talking gettin racks up
stud on hoes, make a n*gga strap up
gotd*mn for the three peat
mj in the two three
your b*tch in the two seat
blow a n*gga like hootie
[hook: rappin’ mitch]
turn that up
just that beat though
i don’t wanna hear the lyrics
mother f*ck a single
these rappers can’t rap kid
they ain’t worth lingo
give it all back to me
watch me bingo

[verse 3: westside ree]

double up n*gga i’m hitting
different hoods different b*tches
thats the reason y’all hating
thought it was my round body on dayton’s
(yoo) either way i blank blank
give you the business no suitcase
you n*ggas need your sh*t straight
i hit your block and let the sh*t quake
got ar*15 n*gga, mp’s with the beam n*gga
i’ll rob coffee for the cream, with no team just me n*gga
feeling like tip how i’m kinging sh*t
peep how i rock the hat, but this ain’t atlanta (nah)
this right here charlotte jack
westside hoskins to be exact
and if you want the dub thats where am at
better bring your best
a head shooter f*ck a vest
janitor i made a mess
blew a n*gga brains out on isle three
he knew better than to try me
shoot a n*gga up no i.v

- da floataz

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