Issbrokie Bingo! Lyrics

[Intro]
(Beat so crazy, spark the pound from the lease)
Damn, yeah (Go)

[Chorus]
Bitch, I stick to the plot, f*ck the pistol
Two shots, really stinkin' hot like a spring roll (A— ayy)
Yeah, KARMAMØB the type to let them things blow
Prepare to die, whoever in my line, bitch, bingo
Yeah, bingo, hold up, bitch, bingo (Ayy, ayy)
Pull up to ya spot with the chain, bitch, it's bingo (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, bingo, huh, bitch, bingo (Ayy, ayy)
All white Air Force 1s, you got Timbs on (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Verse]
Murderous, I know they won't murder us
I ain't see you 'round the ho, but I know that you heard of us
They like, "You don't talk like that", I'm like, "Ho, you serious?"
Kick her out the Sprinter van, my feelings gettin' hurt too much
Brodie said to shoot that ho, think she might'vе heard too much
And she got that Gucci on, she snitchin' all uxorious
I been plotting on thеse hoes, BROKIE too nefarious
I don't got no cons how I'm rockin' all this furry stuff Bitch, what the f*ck?

[Bridge]
Geeked up playin' Xbox all day (Ayy, ayy)
I'm the hottest bitch alive, think he cut us off (Ayy, ayy)
Freaked out with yo' main bitch all day (Ayy, ayy)
Don't waste my time, lil' ho, don't hit it 'til you drum (Ayy, ayy)
I'm geeked up, poppin' Yercs in my hallway (Ayy, ayy)
I done Molly popped the bottom 'til they all gone (Ayy, ayy)
I freaked out with yo' main bitch all day (Ayy, ayy)
Don't waste my time, lil' ho, don't hit 'til you drum, like, damn (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Chorus]
Bitch, I stick to the plot, f*ck the pistol
Two shots, really stinkin' hot like a spring roll (A— ayy)
Yeah, KARMAMØB the type to let them things blow
Prepare to die, whoever in my line, bitch, bingo
Yeah, bingo, hold up, bitch, bingo (Ayy, ayy)
Pull up to ya spot with the chain, bitch, it's bingo (Ayy, ayy)
Yeah, bingo, huh, bitch, bingo (Ayy, ayy)
All white Air Force 1s, you got Timbs on (Ayy, ayy)