This is a song about "Guns rob bingo"

Doubtful, i see the days of bingo and jello

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

Without the sound of guns

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Young bloods really hate school but they study to rob

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though

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

You can't evade my guns,

3m's on my new balance

Doubtful, i see the days of bingo and jello

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though

I fuck ya bitch and rob ya house what you gonna do

I hope you see that i'm sincere, and even if you

A couple posites i got,even penny'll stop

The man just laughs and says "there was no rob"