russ – gods of bingo lyrics
[chorus: russ]
i float around p-ssing off the public
that’s because we ain’t the same though (same though)
they would rather see my [?] ([?])
don’t give a f–k ’bout what they say though (say though)
i float around p-ssing off the public
that’s because we ain’t the same though (same though)
they would rather see my [?] ([?])
don’t give a f–k ’bout what they say though (say though)
[verse 1: bugus]
i got way more swag than you
now i got (guess who) way more swag than you
say what i want, get to my point
i don’t have no filter unless it’s at the end of my joint
i’m a madman, it’s what i’m gone be
yeah, i’m a madman, f–k with me (uh)
i got way more swag than you
now i got way more swag than you
[chorus: russ]
i float around p-ssing off the public
that’s because we ain’t the same though (same though)
they would rather see my [?] ([?])
don’t give a f–k ’bout what they say though (say though)
i float around p-ssing off the public
that’s because we ain’t the same though (same though)
they would rather see my [?] ([?])
don’t give a f–k ’bout what they say though (say though)
[verse 2: john anthony]
john
hair nappy, .38 dirty
[?] us full alliance
cyphering all-nighters, on me
nina singing like it’s rnb
pow-pow-pow and your rappers down, no recycling
go-go style, epic star, big [?]
i’m the waiter, guys a tipper
fully-clothed dreams, started ill ’til they really stripping
balling presidential, feeling like new york nixon
balling with a style so [?] time is writing with the pow
pacquiao but [?] i’m mayweather
cold as december but it’s feeling like may weather
so baby we on ’til [?] beat down
[chorus: russ]
i float around p-ssing off the public
that’s because we ain’t the same though (same though)
they would rather see my [?] ([?])
don’t give a f–k ’bout what they say though (say though)
i float around p-ssing off the public
that’s because we ain’t the same though (same though)
they would rather see my [?] ([?])
don’t give a f–k ’bout what they say though (say though)
[bridge: russ]
vacation, yeah
i’m on the fence plus
yeah, hahaha, alright cool
[verse 3: russ]
yeah, yeah
i’m on the fence plus
a street down from vine city
suicidal thoughts like i’m my own biggie
moving like a boss, yeah i’m sh-tting on the city
next is the world, [?] boys like diddy
f–k with me, i’m the one
taking a ton of number two’s
i need three alb-ms motherf–kers
forwarding the blues to your emails
i don’t chase liquor let alone females
looking for dimes and follow the weed trails, yeah
see me at the light yelling out “rrreebah”
life is just bingo and i’ve got b-i-n-g-o
you ain’t living life motherf–ker, you’re an embryo
f–k your box, just let me go
[chorus: russ]
i float around p-ssing off the public
that’s because we ain’t the same though (same though)
they would rather see my [?] ([?])
don’t give a f–k ’bout what they say though (say though)
i float around p-ssing off the public
that’s because we ain’t the same though (same though)
they would rather see my [?] ([?])
don’t give a f–k ’bout what they say though (say though)
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