Lyrical Breakdown of Bingo (Feat. Soulja Boy Tell Em, - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Bingo (Feat. Soulja Boy Tell Em," on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Gucci Mane weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Bingo (Feat. Soulja Boy Tell Em," is a testament to masterful songwriting.
- Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that Gucci Mane employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
- Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to Gucci Mane's narrative.
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It's Gucci, (It's Gucci) Burr!
Soulja Boy Tell Em'
It's Gucci, Flocka!
Scott Storch, Gucci Mane, we back at it. So Icey.
Yeahhhhh
We smokin' that fire endo
Wrist out the damn window
Lambo, dat straight bingo
Enzo, dat straight bingo
Phantom, dat straight bingo
Concept, dat straight bingo
Pullup, keys straight bingo
Yo momma, straight bingo
Bingo Ahh, It's Gucci! Hello, my watch yellow
Earrings on my bezel
Can't fit in my schedule
'less booty like jello
She know I slang kilos
Shout out to my 'migo
I call, he said 10-4
Tight like Lamont Rollo
My goal for El Gato
My house like a brothle
Fat hoes in Chicago
First class, tomorrow morroco
Bingo, call my (motor/motto)
Phantom wit two moddles
Pull up tonight, strapped
Jump out, car scream pronto
We smokin' that fire endo
Wrist out the damn window
Lambo, dat straight bingo
Enzo, dat straight bingo
Phantom, dat straight bingo
Concept, dat straight bingo
Pullup, keys staright bingo
Yo momma, straight bingo
Bingo Ahh, It's Gucci! Soulja! It's Gucci! Soulja Boy Tell Em'
Pass by in my Lambo
Kids screamin bingo
Haters wanna hate,
They'll get shot like a free throw
Candy paint wet (woosh)
Drippin of my headlights
Catch me in the trap like some muthafuckin dead mice
Every time I cut a corner kids screamin bingo!
(Bingo!)
Tools on deck, I aint talkin Home Depot! (Depot!)
Soulja Boy Tell Em' (Tell Em')
I'm icey as a icicle
So much money, bitch, I valet park my bycicle
We smokin' that fire endo
Wrist out the damn window
Lambo, dat straight bingo
Enzo, dat straight bingo
Phantom, dat straight bingo
Concept, dat straight bingo
Pullup, keys staright bingo
Yo momma, straight bingo
Bingo Ahh, It's Gucci! Flocka, Flocka, Flocka, Flocka
All the hood hoes point like "Bingo"
Waka Flocka "Oh Let's Dot It" is the single
Let's mingle, got hoes like Wingo
My bitch a dime, yours lookin like a single
Like a free throw, man I'm ballin out
Blew a kiss to the girls, now they fallin out
I pull up in the t top Cutlass like bingo
My girlfriend Regal, same color as a flamingo
We smokin' that fire endo
Wrist out the damn window
Lambo, dat straight bingo
Enzo, dat straight bingo
Phantom, dat straight bingo
Concept, dat straight bingo
Pullup, keys staright bingo
Yo momma, straight bingo
Bingo Ahh, It's Gucci! Bingo!