Lyrics Brixton To Oxford Circus - Ramz

Likkledotz on the beat
It's Likkledotz OTB
1-6, 1-6
Look

Took the trip 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
In my Puma G'd up
I got sweet ones sending me pictures
'Cause they wanna meet and greet up
And my wallet doesn't Jimmy in it
'Cause the girls from Ups are silly with it
Now I'm in the back of the whip getting busy with it
I was too damn quickie with it (But)
I don't wanna breed from it
I never agreed on it
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 trip 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
In my Puma G'd up
I got sweet ones sending me pictures
'Cause they wanna meet and greet up
And my wallet doesn't Jimmy in it
'Cause the girls from Ups are silly with it
Now am in the back of the whip getting busy with it
I was too damn quickie with it (But)
I don't wanna breed from it
I never agreed on it
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 boomerang
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 trip 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
In my Puma G'd up
I got sweet ones sending me pictures
'Cause they wanna meet and greet up
And my wallet doesn't Jimmy in it
'Cause the girls from Ups are silly with it
Now am in the back of the whip getting busy with it
I was too damn quickie with 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