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Bing
38
Hip-Hop/Rap
Bing was released on March 29, 2021 by Ice Water Division / Solo Music Group Records as a part of the album Codeine Bing
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Release DateMarch 29, 2021
LabelIce Water Division / Solo Music Group Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bravoo Hunnidz
Bravoo Hunnidz
Performer
Polo Boy Shawty
Polo Boy Shawty
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bravoo Hunnidz
Bravoo Hunnidz
Songwriter
Damon Alexander Hendricks Jr
Damon Alexander Hendricks Jr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Polo Boy Shawty
Polo Boy Shawty
Producer

Lyrics

Polo Boy Shawty on the track, so I am killing it
I feel just like Aladdin (Plugg) when he first hopped on his rug (You're fucking with young JayBandz, bi-bi-bitch)
Ain't fucking with these **** 'cause I know it's fake love
It ain't nobody birthday, but you know we caked up
I can't really care for you, I don't wear scrubs
Can't keep it a hundred (Plugg), then you know that you a dub
**** going out sad 'cause they trying to hold a grudge
Your name ain't God, so who are you to judge?
This **** is a wankster, he not a real thug
He used to be that **** (Plugg), now he addicted to the drugs
Escargot, I'ma feed his ass the slug
This for members only, you don't qualify for this club
Had to clean up 'cause we made it out the mud (Plugg)
Chopper hit his dog for trying to be Air Bud
Say he plugged in, but he wearing Airpods
I'm a daredevil, I'm gon' pull up, hot rod
She acting real "new" new, but I am no Rashad (Plugg)
I'ma get the bag and I'll put that on God
He didn't wanna think, so the chopper hit his mind
We gon' catch him lacking, he was living a façade
**** trying to buy loyalty, but I don't take bribes (Plugg)
Chopper hit his stomach, now he see his insides
He trying to ride the wave, but it's a high tide
Came in with the greens and they thought I was on a diet
This **** really tripping, boy, he need to tie his shoes (Plugg)
Natural born winner, boy, I don't know how to lose
It's 2013, boy, we still wearing True's
Just like a criminal, don't abide by any rules
Handy Manny, how I came in with a tool (Plugg)
He a hot boy, but I'ma keep it cool
Chopper put his ass to sleep, he got a face full of drool
Came in with a stick on me, would've thought we was playing pool
I feel just like Aladdin (Plugg) when he first hopped on his rug
Ain't fucking with these **** 'cause I know it's fake love
It ain't nobody birthday, but you know we caked up
I can't really care for you, I don't wear scrubs
Can't keep it a hundred (Plugg), then you know that you a dub
**** going out sad 'cause they trying to hold a grudge
Your name ain't God, so who are you to judge?
This **** is a wankster, he not a real thug
He used to be that **** (Plugg), now he addicted to the drugs
Escargot, I'ma feed his ass the slug (D-Day)
This for members only, you don't qualify for this club (Huh)
Jumped on the beat like a gymnast
Rapping these bars, but I look like I'm finished (Plugg)
You sure that they hot? They look like they finished
How could you not like a sickness?
Spazz on the beat like I'm Freeway
Small town guy, I ain't taking the freeway (Huh)
"Why he got bars, but he DJ?"
My girlfriend's grandma experienced D-Day (Bow!)
Feel just like Aladdin on this magic carpet ride (Plugg, what?)
Tracked the location, make it hard for you to hide (You can't hide)
I'm getting money, it just started with a vibe (Money)
My county overdosing, they get hard, they wanna get high (D-Day)
My birthday in L.A., fuck that, I'm getting high (Plugg, fuck it)
Back home, I heard it's snowing and I ain't talking 'bout the sky (What?)
I ran off on the plug twice, I'm feel just like I'm Plies (Sorry)
You ain't looked a moose in the eyes (Never, D-Day, D-Day)
I feel just like Aladdin (Plugg) when he first hopped on his rug
Ain't fucking with these **** 'cause I know it's fake love
It ain't nobody birthday, but you know we caked up
I can't really care for you, I don't wear scrubs
Can't keep it a hundred (Plugg), then you know that you a dub
**** going out sad 'cause they trying to hold a grudge
Your name ain't God, so who are you to judge?
This **** is a wankster, he not a real thug
He used to be that **** (Plugg), now he addicted to the drugs
Escargot, I'ma feed his ass the slug
This for members only, you don't qualify for this club
Plugg
Plugg
Written by: Bravoo Hunnidz, Damon Alexander Hendricks Jr
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