Bambino

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Sheesh, they like "Drakeo, we love your lingo" Ten chains on, still sittin' in front of Deebo Tuck for who? You better duck, I shoot I ain't really with that talkin' nothin', dodgin' nuns, ugh You know my lifestyle 40 with shanaynay for niggas who think they fight wild Pull up to his block at midnight and let the lights out Executed Krusty in public, I never liked clowns Sideshow Bob, pipe down, don't you know the mic on? The Ruler, the Ruler, Mr. Maison Freddy versus Jason, the fuck you niggas sayin'? You see blood everywhere, that's just the battle of the Maisons Who, me? Who, me? No, me don't do no playin' Bambino the massacre, niggas be with that actin' shit One move, blastin' him, long range from Africa Send suicide bombers in your house if you keep yappin' it [Chorus] Lingo bingo, we know, we know My hit man named Bambino Lingo bingo, we know, we know My hit man named Bambino, now get this shit done (Shit) He gon' get this shit done (Shit, nigga) [Verse 2] Cold devil, shit, I might just be heaven sent Shoot you and your kids and the messenger, I'm tellin' you Don't go against the word, you'll get hung, it's embarassing My hit man treacherous, the plug on the medicine Professional stoner, just know this nigga is on it Had to Wesson my opponents, niggas is organ donors I'm handsome, stones from the mansion Eighty to the face, that's for ransom, we taxed him The 2 Greedy bastards, the new wave savages Niggas be crazy, bruh, like I been had racks and shit Been had crashed the whip, been had masked and shit Hangin' out the window like that bitch sing opera Niggas be talkin' money but never ain't coppin' shit Bands on a feature 'cause they know that I be poppin' it He wanna be popular, I'm worried 'bout coppin' shit Pops on my knots and shit, "Ayy, Drakeo, you droppin' this?" Shit [Chorus] Lingo bingo, we know, we know My hit man named Bambino Lingo bingo, we know, we know My hit man named Bambino, now get this shit done (Shit) He gon' get this shit done (Shit, nigga)