Lingo

Prr
Big up, dem ting, yuh kno already
Queens to London, you dun know
(He-he-he-he-he-he-he-he-he)
Foreign

It's a badman ting, (badman ting)
Yeah, that's my ting, (that's my)
Ayy, this the lingo, who wanna link, (who wanna)
Hey, look at my ooh, (look at my)
Hit up my prr, (hit up my)
Telling like we know, who wanna link
It's a badman ting, (badman ting)
Yeah, that's my ting, (that's my)
Ayy, this the lingo, who wanna link, (who wanna)
Look at my ooh, (look at my)
Hit up my prr, (hit up my)
Telling like we know, who wanna link, (who wanna, who wanna)

I'm off the whiskey
(I'm off the whiskey)
Pass me the plantain
(pass me the)
They call me pretty
(they call me wha)
Pretty attractive
(pretty attractive)
Please do not dis me
(please do not)
You don't want that action, (no-no)
You mix the foreign with the hood
And the guns have accents
(bup,bup, woop)
Look at my opp, spoiled
Hit up my prr
That's oil, (that's oil)
Curry Chicken in the kitchen
That shit covered in foil, (mama)
Thirty deep in the function, (yeah)
On my fuck this Trump shit
I can't fly through customs
But I still fly through custom

It's a badman ting, (badman ting)
Yeah, that's my ting, (that's my)
Ayy, this the lingo, who wanna link, (who wanna)
Hey, look at my ooh, (look at my)
Hit up my prr, (hit up my)
Telling like we know, who wanna link
It's a badman ting, (badman ting)
Yeah, that's my ting, (that's my)
Ayy, this the lingo, who wanna link, (who wanna)
Look at my ooh, (look at my)
Hit up my prr, (hit up my)
Telling like we know, who wanna link, (who wanna, who wanna)

We need that feeling, the feeling, the yah yah
We keep the feeling, the feeling, the yah yah
She got the juice, got the drink, got the la la
We got the ooh, got the prr, got the ahh

Look
Lately I've been trying to get mine, (yeah)
They can't skull you there's a fine line
Between love and money and the good life, (woo)
What's your life like
What's your time like
I ain't been around
I ain't seen the fire
Might've been in and out, getting air miles
I've been worldwide
You brothers only on the worldwide web
Nuff said, all dead, on to the next
Who wanna link, (link)
I wanna move
I gotta live, (live)
Why hold back when I gotta go in
East side, it's a London ting, (yeah)
Alright, I'ma talk my shit, (yeah)
No lies, when I speak my truth, (yeah)
It's on sight when I keep my ah, hold up

It's a badman ting, (badman ting)
Yeah, that's my ting, (that's my)
Ayy, this the lingo, who wanna link, (who wanna)
Hey, look at my ooh, (look at my)
Hit up my prr, (hit up my)
Telling like we know, who wanna link
It's a badman ting, (badman ting)
Yeah, that's my ting, (that's my)
Ayy, this the lingo, who wanna link, (who wanna)
Look at my ooh, (look at my)
Hit up my prr, (hit up my)
Telling like we know, who wanna link, (who wanna, who wanna)

We need that feeling, the feeling, the yah yah
We keep the feeling, the feeling, the yah yah
She got the juice, got the drink, got the la la
We got the ooh, got the prr, got the ahh

Ayy, they won't send my visa
They won't say my visa, (whoop)
Side through your block
With a bunch of Fatimas
You know I supply the fever, (yuh)
From my hood to your Medina, (yuh)
You can tell by the boy demeanor
His shit drip like Aquafina (drip, drip)
Upper deck on the Emirates soaring
All for the penmanship (penmanship)
Not bad for an immigrant, ah
Who grew up in the tenements
This is my ting, I know
All of my rings are gold, (yah, yah)
If you ain't fucking with the lingo
Then you got to go, yeah