Chingo Bling

Chingo Bling - Got Mo $ Than Bingo lyrics

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The Numba One Freestylero 

One more time 

Mero Mes Part Two's 



I hope your readys 

I hope your readys 

I hope your readys 

Dont you know that thats Chingo 

He got mo' moneys then Bingos 



Broke with chopped and screwed and my car is on thangs 

I got the big rocks that will make you go blind 

When i freestyle all them boys pressurain 

Im underground 

Fuck nany 8-5 

It's Chingo Bling and you know i dont stops 

Im rollin in my regal and my trunk is on pops 

My belts and boots is alligators and ostriches 

Chingo Bling turn player haters hostages 

Talk so much people think im Chinese(twang twong twang) 

The diamonds in my ears gave my ass a brain freeze(ouww) 

Your girl show me her cochiflas 

Cause i sagged my pants like cantiflas 

For instance 

Your girl she called me long distance 

All the way to mexico, man shes precistance 

When she met me i was rollin in a donkey 

Two days later she was giving me the monkey 

You know her chango 

I left a real guango 

I hit a branco 

In my homeboys branco 

Intill this day, Im still her Sancho 

She use to beg me to just make her mango 

But i got azco 

Instead she gave me caspo 

I hit it on the pizo 

Gave your girl the chorizo 

Go up out the shower and she cooked me a gizo 

The more leather story its you just a little weasle 



When you see me swangin pain 

Just chunka la duece 

If you see my piece of chain 

They say apaga la luz 

Apaga la luz (ouch) 

Just apaga la luz 

Chingo Bling's Chinese, just chunka la duce (just apaga la luz) 

Chingo Bling the freestyle king(apaga la luz, apaga la luz) 

And im dones (and im dones) 



Los Mero Mes Part Two's, Biatch 

I said to my sister, Biatch 

Too much diamonds(Biatch), too many viejas, too much ice's(Biatchhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) 

Stop bootleggin my chit culeros 

Holdd hollda hold on 

Esperate chile, esperate chile 

You know what, cut the beat 

This is Chingo Bling 

I need to talk to you little jealous haters 

You little putos, okay 

You little haters and jealous cause i got more platinum and diamonds 

In my grill than you, okay 

Cause i got more moneys, okay 

Thats why they call me Don Fransisco 

I got all the moneys 

They say "Chingo, how much for a verse, i want you on my cd" 

You know what, stop 

Too much, 

12 thousand 4 hundred and 55 thousand U.S. dollars 

Not pesos pendejo
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