Bingo Night Lyrics

Ion got a love life, every single bitch went to turn around and be hoes

The summer time, I don't give a damn, I'ma turn around and be cold

I ain't playin' bingo, bitch, told you that the love not the same as B-4

I can get relationship with a alcoholic girl, call it Casamigoals

I was in the Panoramic roof, screamin' out the roof

"Ha, free my dogs"

Ask a nigga, how you gettin' money?

Nigga worried 'bout mine, worry 'bout y'all

I was swipin' B.O.A., counterfit fit check came from Chuck

Real name Charles

I was in the game when it got close

I was in the game when you got called

I was on a plane to the West Coast

How you pay the ticket? Nigga by fraud

I was on a gamblin' addiction

Went ahead and turned to musician

I'm still gettin' paid off them tickets, so who the fuck is you dissin'?

And I put the B in Benz and I put the V in Park, cause really I'm P

And I don't really need no friends, but if she gon' bring her friends, then we gon' see

Light-skinned bitch, she from Belize

I seen her wear new pair of Yeezys

She want me to hit it, but I only took a couple of drinks

Like damn that bit was easy

She not really fazed by money, she think I'm handsome

I think that that's the reason

It's the middle of summer, I booked me in a flight to Miami

I feel like that's the season

Ion even do too much to get these hoes, just feel like I be breathin'

I be breathin' shit, I feel like a hoe again

Finna hit this bit from the back, damn right I feel like a hoe again

These niggas be goin' out sad, why the hell would you buy a hoe a Benz?

Cause the bitch ain't gettin' no money, I don't really give a damn if the hoe a 10

Need to 'vest yo money in a bitch that at least can let you hold a 10

I be chillin', but I got road rage

Ain't been to sleep in four days

Any nigga that ever ran off on me, you know you ain't dyin' from old age

Better count your days, don't care if that shit take years, cause I'm gon' get you

Put him in hell, six feet under

Put him in casket, not gon' fit you

Way too toxic for all these hoes

I probably hit once, I'm not gon' miss you

I'm in this studio baby

Ion even got me a reason, but I be snappin'

Won't tell you the truth lil baby, I tell you I'll give you the world, but I be cappin'

Ion even got me a hook on this song, but shit, we can get to hookin'

I don't know why you took that bitch up on a date she get to lookin

I wanna be rapper for real, might change my Instagram bio to "come and book me"

Ion even got a ounce of feelings left for any of these burnt-out bitches

Ion even got an ounce of feelings left for any of these burnt-out women

Nah, I like the second part better how I said women

Cause, you know, he, I be respectin' women, for real

I don't want y'all to think that nigga just, nah mean?

But it's fuck these bitches, if you a bitch, you a bitch

But, nah, all my other women, I respect women type shit

Like, I don't wanna be seen like that type shit

Ha, yeah