Bingo
Came in the (yuhh)
Came in the (yuhh)
Came in the (yuhh)
Came in the
Came in the game with my
Mind on the money
That bih neva listen but
Fall in line for me
Know I'm that nigga
I'm hot as the oven
These niggas want beef
Got em dodgin and duckin
Don't belive shit
I'm not fallin for nothin
If she callin me bih don't
Call me for nothin
She want that meat
Push her walls in her stomach
I'm killin the game
Pushin all of her buttons
(Aye, Look)
Bitch I'm the truth
Spittin this shit like
I'm missin a tooth
I be on stick and the move
Cuz ion stick to the rules
And they wann snitch on the dude
Yeah they wann tell on the kid
Outta my top like I fell on my lid
Go with the flow
Like a sail in the wind
Fell off but now I'm prevailing again
They (Uhh)
Hate to see it
Cuz they (Uhh)
Fake achieving
Gettin this money like
Raking leaves in
Heart too cold like 8 degrees and
Head too hard might
Break the cement
Time gone tell who make believing
Hate don't stop me
Aint gone prevent
Mind as well just pledge allegiance
Cuz we takin over
Too late to play games
The game is over
Straight and forward
Nothin new
I still got my ramen noodles
Think you do it like
I do it but you can't
We ain't congruent
Can't redo it
Can't reuse it
Who you think you April Foolsin
Came in the (yuhh)
Came in the (yuhh)
Came in the
Came in the game with my
Mind on the money
That bih neva listen but
Fall in line for me
Know I'm that nigga
I'm hot as the oven
These niggas want beef
Got em dodgin and duckin
Don't belive shit
I'm not fallin for nothin
If she callin me bih don't
Call me for nothin
She want that meat
Push her walls in her stomach
I'm killin the game
Pushin all of her buttons
(Aye, Look)
Bitch I'm the truth
Spittin this shit like
I'm missin a tooth
I be on stick and the move
Cuz ion stick to the rules
And they wann snitch on the dude
Yeah they wann tell on the kid
Outta my top like I fell on my lid
Go with the flow
Like a sail in the wind
Fell off but now I'm prevailing again
They (Uhh)
Hate to see it
Cuz they (Uhh)
Fake achieving
Gettin this money like
Raking leaves in
Heart too cold like 8 degrees and
Head too hard might
Break the cement
Time gone tell who make believing
Hate don't stop me
Aint gone prevent
Mind as well just pledge allegiance
Cuz we takin over
Too late to play games
The game is over
Straight and forward
Nothin new
I still got my ramen noodles
Think you do it like
I do it but you can't
We ain't congruent
Can't redo it
Can't reuse it
Who you think you April Foolsin
Credits
Writer(s): Vante Chapo
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