Bingo Lyrics – MikeZup
Singer: MikeZup
Title: Bingo
On hit un flight, j’reviens avec le hunnid racks
Y’aura pas d’fight, mais c’est mon heure si tu nous catch
Tout comme, sous les rappeurs, j’viens prendre ma taxe
Crois-moi, j’suis Walter White dans ma cuisine avec le cracks
Le best du gangsta-rap au Canada, faut pas nous test
Dans tous les clubs, fais péter l’alcootest
J’écoute pu leurs promesses, on marche en ghost car les flics nous connaissent
Et si tu cherches du work, nous on t’embauche, on t’met sur une collecte
Summertimе sur un speedboat, quand ta pute elle еst penchée, nous montre son cul, c’est pas du limbo
Fumée s’envole par la window, mon compte de banque à tellement d’numéros qu’on dirait une partie d’bingo
Le rap c’est faire du vélo, rappin’ Michelangelo
T’as un gros cul, tu fais des squats, mais moi j’préfère le Jell-O
Près d’la bouteille comme, frérot, l’alcool c’est de l’eau
Cinq-un-quatre, cinq et zéro, l’money gang est six-trois-zéro
Tu t’fais outshine par un jeune n*gro qui est né en ninety-five
Sur une terrasse, au bord d’la mer, on fume, on fume du califat
Calibre cinquante dans l’sofa, mets pas l’pied où y faut pas
Vrai OG, moins que papa, mais quand j’ai faim
We grindin’ no matter what, even if it’s cold outside
I never hated on you, but if you hate on me, just
You know I still bang cake, catch me lackin’ for the all day
And we and no matter what, I try to keep a pistol on my side
Spend a couple Ms, don’t mind
Got a punch, no line
I love my hood, but when I’m ridin’
Just in case
I’m cuttin’ up, they seen the drip, and now I’m
I put diamonds on my body, got me floodin’, now I’m soaked
This the lifestyle
Comin’ out the gutter, shinin’ right now
On veut être riche, si tu penses que c’est des blagues
J’ai pris un risque, j’ai pris l’avion avec cinquante dans l’Gucci bag
C’est pile ou face, j’ai misé sur la dame
Meilleur ami du marchand d’armes
Plaquette dorée, Aquafina, prennent des photos, j’suis sur fila’
Mafia, vrai, elle a toujours pas cette vie-là
J’ai grandi entouré d’killas, ma tête vaut chère comme
Le cannabis lavallois, si t’en veux, faut juste nous holla
Big-up à dans ton rhum et un peu d’cola
L’ingrédient, c’est l’bakin’ soda, produit livré dans la Honda
Mon libanais a le tuna, gros shout-out à MC
Le rap c’est faire du vélo, rappin’ Michelangelo
T’as un gros cul, tu fais des squats, mais moi j’préfère le Jell-O
Près d’la bouteille comme, frérot, l’alcool c’est de l’eau
Cinq-un-quatre, cinq et zéro, l’money gang est six-trois-zéro
This the lifestyle
Comin’ out the gutter, shinin’ right now
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
You can purchase their music thruor
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
Other Popular Songs:
Felicia Parrish - BOOYAH
Guizzy - Casaco da Moncler
Bingo – English Translation
We hit a Flight, I’ll meet with the Hunnid Racks
There will not be a fight, but it’s my hour if you catch us
Just like, under the rappers, I will take my tax
Believe me, I’m Walter White in my kitchen with cracks
The best of gangsta rap in Canada, do not take us test
In all clubs, fart the breathalyzer
I listen to their promises, we walk in Ghost because the cops know us
And if you are looking for the work, we bomb you, we are on a collection
Summertimе on a Speedboat, when your wh#re she is leaning, shows us her ass, it’s not limbo
Smoke flies out through the window, my bank account to so many numbers saying a bingo part
Rap is cycling, report ‘Michelangelo
You have a big ass, you make squats, but I feel the jell-o
Near the bottle like, Frérot, alcohol is water
Five-one-four, five and zero, the money gang is six-three-zero
You felt outshine by a young n * gro which was born in ninety-five
On a terrace, by the sea, we smoke, we smoke from the caliphate
Caliber fifty in the sofa, do not put the foot where not
True og, less than dad, but when I’m hungry
WE Grindin ‘No Matter What, Even If It’s Cold Outside
I never hated on you, goal if you hate we, just
You Know I Still Bang Cake, Catch Me Lackin ‘for the All Day
And We and No Matter What, I Try to Keep A Pistol on My Side
Spend a couple MS, Don’t Mind
Got a punch, no line
I Love My Hood, goal when I’m ridin ‘
just in case
I’m Cuttin ‘Up, they seen the drip, and now i’m
I Put Diamonds on My Body, Got Me Floodin ‘, Now I’m Soaked
This the lifestyle
COMIN ‘OUT THE GUTTER, Shinin’ Right Now
We want to be rich, if you think it’s jokes
I took a risk, I traveled with fifty in the Gucci Bag
It’s stack or face, I bet on the lady
Best friend of arms merchant
Golden wafer, Aquafina, take pictures, I’m on Fila ‘
Mafia, true, she still does not have this life
I grew up surrounded by Killas, my head is expensive as
Cannabis Lavallois, if you want, just we have Holla
Big-up in your rum and a little cola
The ingredient is the Bakin ‘soda, produced in the Honda
My Lebanese has the tuna, big shout-out at ™
Rap is cycling, report ‘Michelangelo
You have a big ass, you make squats, but I feel the jell-o
Near the bottle like, Frérot, alcohol is water
Five-one-four, five and zero, the money gang is six-three-zero
This the lifestyle
COMIN ‘OUT THE GUTTER, Shinin’ Right Now
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
Lyrics MikeZup – Bingo
Kindly like and share our content. Please follow our site to get the latest lyrics for all songs.
We don’t provide any MP3 Download, please support the artist by purchasing their music 🙂
You can purchase their music thru