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god body bingo – issa rae lyrics

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[intro: reporter & issa rae]
“who are you rooting for tonight?”
i’m rooting for, umm, everybody black

[god body bingo]
hey
hey
nawfside

[chorus]
had to tell her from the gate
i ain’t in no rush so baby you gon’ have to wait
i guess you can stay long as you don’t get in my way
i can’t do no chick that’s insecure like issa rae
kept it g way from the gate
catch me pulling capers counting paper ‘til i’m paid
i’m just trying to stack and bring it back to where i stay
and i root for everybody black like issa rae

[verse 1]
i don’t care if she a dime, ain’t got time for no tripping
b+tch don’t give me lip, just give me mouth and know the difference
bingo put lil’ mama on the map and don’t forget it
if she can’t get with it, i won’t miss it, ho good riddance
people lie but not digits
greatest show so don’t miss it
swing and hit for them fences
olajuwon on my pivot
i ain’t even gon’ brag, i’m in my bag, they know i’m living
situation just sad, i know they mad, i know they livid
run this sh+t ‘til i’m winded
pack of wolves and they vicious
bunch of goons and they ignorant
need a show up on hbo just so they can see how we getting it
watch and learn ‘til i’m finished
you ain’t gang, you can’t kick it
praise!
[chorus]
had to tell her from the gate
i ain’t in no rush so baby you gon’ have to wait
i guess you can stay long as you don’t get in my way
i can’t do no chick that’s insecure like issa rae
kept it g way from the gate
catch me pulling capers counting paper ‘til i’m paid
i’m just trying to stack and bring it back to where i stay
and i root for everybody black like issa rae

[verse 2]
honey on her body, shorty bad as lisa raye
this the players club and you can bet i came to play
cross me or my partners, it’s too late for you to pray
drop him where he stand and i’m a leave him where he lay
my team i don’t play bout like the playoffs, nba
juggman told me “gotta keep our foot on n+ggas necks”
shout my homie cargo young el campo movin’ freight
karterman done stamped me so this sh+t must be correct

[chorus]
had to tell her from the gate
i ain’t in no rush so baby you gon’ have to wait
i guess you can stay long as you don’t get in my way
i can’t do no chick that’s insecure like issa rae
kept it g way from the gate
catch me pulling capers counting paper ‘til i’m paid
i’m just trying to stack and bring it back to where i stay
and i root for everybody black like issa rae [x3]



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