Izaya Tiji - Bing lyrics
[Izaya Tiji - Bing lyrics]
(You slayed this one)
Bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing
Bing
My niggas up they go, wing
Choppa they hit you, that's gon' sting
Steal my swag, my niggas, they know
Smoking on OG, bought that shit (Bing)
Got a bad bitch gon' shake it free
I fry that nigga, get bands for free
Talk down lil' boy, then he gon' bleed
Let's go lil' nigga
Let's jump up the lean
Ain't getting some money, then you can't
Can't go up with me fiend
Hollow tips faster than sling
Had to cut that bitch off, she clingy
And my new bitch said I'm mean
And Khan just served a fiend
He waiting to hit that
My white ho go yeah yeah yeah
See a opp, he had to flee
And I kick shit like Bruce Lee
And I'm flyer than a bee
Slay still got that heat
My diamond on my wrist so sleek
And my new bitch, she on fleek
Sunglasses, they double C
Walk around in Ksubi
And my nigga keep that Glock 23
Bee bee bee bee want diamonds, they cover me
And I know your diamonds cheap
And I know your clothes, they cheap
And I know your bitch, she cheap
She gon' suck the gang for free
And I get the back for free
And these niggas, they don't know me
And we runnin' from the opps
I'm in love with Hennessey
And these niggas'll rat for cheese
And I'm sipping on codeine
And I'm high on Planet Sheen
Money counter go ffft, ding
Want diamonds, they shining
Want a big ass gun that ring
And I think they got me on lean
And I think they put me on lean
That four-five, nigga they sing
We gon' kick your door, no ding
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing
Bing
My niggas up they go, wing
Choppa they hit you, that's gon' sting
Steal my swag, my niggas, they know
Smoking on OG, bought that shit (Bing)
Got a bad bitch gon' shake it free
I fry that nigga, get bands for free
Talk down lil' boy, then he gon' bleed
Let's go lil' nigga
Let's jump up the lean
Ain't getting some money, then you can't
Can't go up with me fiend
Hollow tips faster than sling
Had to cut that bitch off, she clingy
And my new bitch said I'm mean
And Khan just served a fiend
He waiting to hit that
My white ho go yeah yeah yeah
See a opp, he had to flee
And I kick shit like Bruce Lee
And I'm flyer than a bee
Slay still got that heat
My diamond on my wrist so sleek
And my new bitch, she on fleek
Sunglasses, they double C
Walk around in Ksubi
And my nigga keep that Glock 23
Bee bee bee bee want diamonds, they cover me
And I know your diamonds cheap
And I know your clothes, they cheap
And I know your bitch, she cheap
She gon' suck the gang for free
And I get the back for free
And these niggas, they don't know me
And we runnin' from the opps
I'm in love with Hennessey
And these niggas'll rat for cheese
And I'm sipping on codeine
And I'm high on Planet Sheen
Money counter go ffft, ding
Want diamonds, they shining
Want a big ass gun that ring
And I think they got me on lean
And I think they put me on lean
That four-five, nigga they sing
We gon' kick your door, no ding
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah