Lyrics:
We bout to blow it, yeah, Rebel Music, raise your hand up
4th Disciple, G.G.O., 4th Disciple, G.G.O.
Razah, G.G.O., Razah G.G.O.
4th Disciple,
'Cause it feels so good to me
And I want you to freak me
Just turn down the lights
B.G.O.T.I.'s gonna make it right (gonna make it right)
Boy, it's
BINGO - Public Domain
[Verse 1]
Once a farmer had a dog, and Bingo was his name oh!
B-I-N-G-O
B-I-N-G-O
B-I-N-G-O
And Bingo was his name oh.
There was a farmer had a dog
And Bingo was his name-o!
B-I-N-G-O
B-I-N-G-O
B-I-N-G-O
And Bingo was his name-o!
There was a farmer had a dog
There was a farmer who had a dog,
And Bingo was his name-o.
B-I-N-G-O!
B-I-N-G-O!
B-I-N-G-O!
And Bingo was his name-o!
(Touch your head!)
There was
There was a farmer who had a dog,
And Bingo was his name-o.
B-I-N-G-O!
B-I-N-G-O!
B-I-N-G-O!
And Bingo was his name-o!
(Touch your head!)
There was
La d y y o u 'v e b e e n c r y i n g f o r s u c h a
l o n g t i m e
L a t e l y I 'v e b e e n d r e a m i n g o f
c h i l d r e n
Bitch, I'm the G.O.A.T., not the God, Bitch, I'm the G.O.A.T., not the God
Bitch, I'm the G.O.A.T., not the God, Bitch, I'm the G.O.A.T., not the God
ma o g'ekwelu ome
Olindo onye bu odenigbo
Olindo onye bu odenigbo
Olindo Nigeria bu odenigbo oooo
Olindo anyi bu odenigbo
Olindo Hausa bu odenigbo
G l o c h
G l o c h o
G l o c h o
Oh oh
G l o c h o
Oh oh
G l o c h o
Glochooo
G l o c h o
Glochoooo
She said G l o c h o
Yeah yeah Glochoooo
Ladies and gentlemen
You ready
Come on
Inner m o n g o l I a mongolia
Inner m o n g o l I a mongolia
I am made in china
Inner mongolia
[Chorus]
[Black Child + Charli Baltimore]
My nigga Ja sold more records then a {O.G.}
Ty flyin by in 'Lac truck like a {O.G.}
And Gotti's dough's
[G.O.D]
We got hits for years, I got a bitch for every day of the year
We got chips, ice with glocks and clips
Push the hottest whips and shit we
clothes
Strictly triple 5 soul
I turned to Fat Joe and told him that my flow was more tight
Than the thongs in San Francisco's video
(Its the G-O
Um amigo é sempre querido, ele tem o seu lugar
A vida sem um amigo seria tão difícil
Nem dá pra imaginar
A-M-I-G-O
A-M-I-G-O
Amigo, amigo
A-M-I-G-O
me feel like gold, gold
G.O.L.D yeah
G.O.L.D yeah
G.O.L.D yeah
(Gold, gold, gold, gold, gold, gold)
(Gold, gold, gold, gold, gold, gold)
There was a farmer who had a dog,
cnd Bingo was his name-O.
B-I-N-G-O!
B-I-N-G-O!
B-I-N-G-O!
cnd Bingo was his name-O!
There was a farmer who had
know what we on
G'O'D mode the world is singing the song
You know what we on
I just made the world my home
You know what we on
G'O'D mode the world is
GOLD
COME ON SHOW ME YOUR LOVE
G.O.L.D.
GIMME GIMME - YOUR DESIRE
COME ON - BABY
G.O.L.D.
GIMME GIMME YOUR EMOTION
TELL ME DO YOU LOVE ME? OH OH OH
Yeahhh O.G.
Rrra ratatatatatata
Make some noise
Rapapapapapapa
O.G. by night c'est le son qui nous fait rêver
O.G. by night c'est le son qui
kinda cold" (What?)
I'm like how the fuck I'm rookie and I'm G.O.A.T.?
How the fuck I'm rookie and I'm G.O.A.T.?
How the fuck I'm rookie if I'm
just different when it's a self-made story
And I know I got more to prove
I wasn't born to lose
I can't do mediocre
Gotta be G.O.A.T approved
I
wait, O.G!
Ollie Gates (O.G.)
Like Ollie Gates (O.G.)
Like Ollie Gates (O.G.)
Ollie Gates (O.G, Baby!
(This is Kansas City)
We be scoutin', pretty
J.O.G
This that J.O.G
Some exotic shit to you
To me this just the home team
Smoking J.O.G
This that J.O.G
Some exotic shit to you
To me this Ocean
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