Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Brixton To Oxford Circus, artist - Ramz.
Date of issue: 02.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Brixton To Oxford Circus |
Likkledotz on the beat |
It’s Likkledotz OTB |
Look |
Took the tube from Brixton to Oxford Circus, went Selfriges, I cleaned up |
Took my young boy (for a) burger and lobster and I told him eat up |
In the back of the Royce with my feet up |
With my Puma G’d up |
I got sweet ones sending me pictures because they wanna meet and greet up |
And my wallet doesn’t Jimmy in it because the girls from Ups are silly wiv it |
Now am in the back of the whip getting busy wiv it |
I was too damn quickie wiv it (But) |
I don’t wanna breed from it |
I never agreed on |
Told her delete my number, keep bopped up, got liquor and P from it |
(aye) Look |
Come out the station, I ain’t got 30 seconds or change on me |
«What's that jingling in your pockets?» |
That’s the keys to the AMG |
Why do mandem hate on me? |
Why do mandem hate on me? |
Tell the girl use setting spray, she got makeup stain on me |
Now I gotta take this Louis jumper to the dry cleaners |
I just rang up Save Your Soles for my Dior sneakers |
Never got love from all of my teachers |
Never got touched once; |
they’re all speakers |
Left the place in a mess like it’s carnival, next day they had to call cleaners |
Took the tube from Brixton to Oxford Circus, went Selfriges, I cleaned up |
Took my young boy (for a) burger and lobster and I told him eat up |
In the back of the Royce with my feet up |
With my Puma G’d up |
I got sweet ones sending me pictures because they wanna meet and greet up |
And my wallet doesn’t Jimmy in it because the girls from Ups are silly wiv it |
Now am in the back of the whip getting busy wiv it |
I was too damn quickie wiv it (But) |
I don’t wanna breed from it |
I never agreed on |
Told her delete my number, keep bopped up, got liquor and P from it |
Look |
Took my glasses off then I rub my eyes — is it BBL or hers? |
I got one jarring girl texting me; |
asking me for a purse |
I’ll drop Laquisha for Kalisha — tell the other one to diverse |
I lost my car keys the week after — True say I was cursed |
I never front, get what I want |
I make the call to just bring her right back |
She had a man, she gave it up |
Pussy on tap, hit it like that |
Fling it right back like a boomerrang |
Couldn’t careless if she’s true to man |
Got a private jet that’s due to land |
This fast lifestyle ain’t new to man |
Took the tube from Brixton to Oxford Circus, went Selfriges, I cleaned up |
Took my young boy (for a) burger and lobster and I told him eat up |
In the back of the Royce with my feet up |
With my Puma G’d up |
I got sweet ones sending me pictures because they wanna meet and greet up |
And my wallet doesn’t Jimmy in it because the girls from Ups are silly wiv it |
Now am in the back of the whip getting busy wiv it |
I was too damn quickie wiv it (But) |
I don’t wanna breed from it |
I never agreed on |
Told her delete my number, keep bopped up, got liquor and P from it |