This is a song about "Bingo"

My homies in the back screaming "b.i.n.g.o

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Doubtful, i see the days of bingo and jello

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

My homies in the back screaming "b.i.n.g.o

Doubtful, i see the days of bingo and jello

She said it really dont matter if its real though