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Gods of Bingo

Russ

Vacation

30.10.2012

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Tekst piosenki
[Chorus: Russ] I float around pissing off the public That's because we ain't the same though (Same though) They would rather see my [?] ([?]) Don't give a f**k 'bout what they say though (Say though) I float around pissing off the public That's because we ain't the same though (Same though) They would rather see my [?] ([?]) Don't give a f**k 'bout what they say though (Say though) [Verse 1: Bugus] I got way more swag than you Now I got (Guess who) way more swag than you Say what I want, get to my point I don't have no filter unless it's at the end of my joint I'm a madman, it's what I'm gone be Yeah, I'm a madman, f**k with me (Uh) I got way more swag than you Now I got way more swag than you [Chorus: Russ] I float around pissing off the public That's because we ain't the same though (Same though) They would rather see my [?] ([?]) Don't give a f**k 'bout what they say though (Say though) I float around pissing off the public That's because we ain't the same though (Same though) They would rather see my [?] ([?]) Don't give a f**k 'bout what they say though (Say though) [Verse 2: John Anthony] John Hair nappy, .38 dirty [?] us full alliance Cyphering all-nighters, on me Nina singing like it's RnB Pow-pow-pow and your rappers down, no recycling Go-go style, epic star, big [?] I'm the waiter, guys a tipper Fully-clothed dreams, started ill 'til they really stripping Balling presidential, feeling like New York Nixon Balling with a style so [?] time is writing with the pow Pacquiao but [?] I'm Mayweather Cold as december but it's feeling like May weather So baby we on 'til [?] beat down [Chorus: Russ] I float around pissing off the public That's because we ain't the same though (Same though) They would rather see my [?] ([?]) Don't give a f**k 'bout what they say though (Say though) I float around pissing off the public That's because we ain't the same though (Same though) They would rather see my [?] ([?]) Don't give a f**k 'bout what they say though (Say though) [Bridge: Russ] Vacation, yeah I'm on the fence plus Yeah, hahaha, alright cool [Verse 3: Russ] Yeah, yeah I'm on the fence plus A street down from Vine City Suicidal thoughts like I'm my own Biggie Moving like a boss, yeah I'm shitting on the city Next is the world, [?] boys like Diddy F**k with me, I'm the one Taking a ton of number two's I need three albums motherf**kers Forwarding the blues to your emails I don't chase liquor let alone females Looking for dimes and follow the weed trails, yeah See me at the light yelling out "rrreebah" Life is just bingo and I've got B-I-N-G-O You ain't living life motherf**ker, you're an embryo F**k your box, just let me go [Chorus: Russ] I float around pissing off the public That's because we ain't the same though (Same though) They would rather see my [?] ([?]) Don't give a f**k 'bout what they say though (Say though) I float around pissing off the public That's because we ain't the same though (Same though) They would rather see my [?] ([?]) Don't give a f**k 'bout what they say though (Say though)
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