The London Flow

West man! We gon go over the bridge Huh? London flow Huh? I can do it all Just listen (Yeah, huh?) A wise man said "Don't save her" She'll be after your paper Can't take it with me anyway, So I think I should return that favor Six foot six, baby you know I probably could've been a Laker Like I said in the last song baby You know I can not save her Don't got no job baby girl but you always working my nerve Come ride me baby, I'm licensed, you know I can handle those curves I'm crazy baby, the type to put an air tag in your purse She a gangsta babe, she pull out the She about to go purge (yeah) Don't try me babe You know I might just go berserk Put my heart in a verse even though I know it'll make things worse (Huh?) Pride to the side if I'm not the man you've been dreaming of If I'm not your type that's fine Give me some top and I'll give you to bruv! To bruv! (yeah) To bruv! To bruv! Gimme some top and I'll give you to bruv! (yeah) To bruv! (yeah) To bruv! To bruv! Gimme some top and I'll give you to bruv! You asking for Starbucks babe but you know I'm no average joe Got a glock & ting in my lap, you know they both could blow Affiliates know the code, you know they never told Known to cop an eighth, but I don't do patrols Gimme some top and I'll give you to bruv! Okay, okay, okay Liking pics on her spam page Baby girl I'm different you Know that we belong as two I want your time til' time is through Pum pum hot like chicken stew Multiple choice, they asking who? A, b, or c? And I'm picking u! But you know I'm not surprised She still deal with average guys Who get the receipt and check it twice If I get the check I ain't battin' an eye Pride to the side if I'm not the man you've been dreaming of If I'm not your type that's fine, Give me some top & I'll give you to bruv! To bruv! (yeah) To bruv! To bruv! Gimme some top and I'll give you to bruv! (yeah) To bruv! (yeah) To bruv! To bruv! Gimme some top and I'll give you to bruv! Asking for starbucks babe but you know I'm no average joe Got a glock & a ting in my lap, which one is about to blow? Mandem know the code, you know they'll never fold Known to cop an eighth, but I don't do patrols