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q da fool - bingo lyrics

[intro]
q da fool, man
100 round goon (brrrrrrt)
let’s get it
uh, q da fool, man
rich shootah! b-tch!
cheecho on the beat, b-tch!
let’s get it, man
i swear to god i hate—
i’m trying, i’m trying take my foot off these n-gg-s necks, but
man, f-ck that shit

[verse 1]
like a monkey, b-tch, i’m rocking that bape
put on my gloves, i’m fighting the case
she sucking my d-ck 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 b-tch to the trap, yeah b-tch this is a date
in the hole like 500 days
these n-gg-s hot like a d-mn jalapeno
my og still be playing bingo
you not getting money, n-gg- you fiend though
stack up that money just like a d-mn pringle
buy a chopper then i’m calling up bean, though
in the studio, yeah b-tch i’m with cheecho
in the cell making hook ups with them cheetos
now i get xans and a whole lotta diesel
b-tch the money [?] hey
fat -ss d-mn b-tch, hey
b-tch n-gg-s, yeah that’s what i hate
[?] back out, b-tch blame that on the state
we can f-ck but baby no i can’t stay
i’m tryna get a lot of money today
i really shot 5 n-gg-s in one day
i lot of guns b-tch 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 b-tch on my d-ck, d-mn b-tch hey

- q da fool lyrics

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