LONDON BOY

Lyrics
[Intro: Thrife & Alsz Gambino] Pa Yeah London boy (Ah) Said she want a London boy (London boy) Don't play no games (I don't) Might bring out my Russian toys Thrife These packs, they're flying from Sweden Shout-out my Stockholm boys (UK, Sweden) I was in the trap all weekend (Stockholm, London, ey) Baby girl, I'm self-employed [Refräng: Alsz Gambino] London boy (Ah) Said she want a London boy (London boy) Don't play no games (I don't) Might bring out my Russian toys These packs, they're flying from Sweden Shout-out my Stockholm boys (Boys) I was in the trap all weekend Baby girl, I'm self-employed (Yes I am) London boy (Ah) Said she want a London boy (London boy) Don't play no games (I don't) Might bring out my Russian toys These packs, they're flying from Sweden Shout-out my Stockholm boys (Boys) I was in the trap all weekend Baby girl, I'm self-employed (Yes I am) [Vers 1: Thrife] London boys, Stockholm boy (Woh) Hon vill ha en dick, no Russian toys Dyker upp strapped and fuck your boy (Boy) Snurrar på oppblock, guns och Vois Inge skoj, oj-oj-oj Gillar när kallen make that noice (Brr, brr) Röker på Cali från Detroit Jag vill ha en mansion bredvid Floyd Glocken hära, den är het, yeah (Ah) Aina spanar och dom vet det (Ye) Luren plingar som ett CP Byter bort kallen mot en TT I stan jag rullar med machete I stan, benim han är VD (Woo) Ser mig rulla upp i TC Om en opp vill krocka det blir GG (Pa, pa, pa, pa) [Refräng: Alsz Gambino] London boy (Ah) Said she want a London boy (London boy) Don't play no games (I don't) Might bring out my Russian toys These packs, they're flying from Sweden Shout-out my Stockholm boys (Boys) I was in the trap all weekend Baby girl, I'm self-employed (Yes I am) London boy (Ah) Said she want a London boy (London boy) Don't play no games (I don't) Might bring out my Russian toys These packs, they're flying from Sweden Shout-out my Stockholm boys (Boys) I was in the trap all weekend Baby girl, I'm self-employed (Yes I am) [Vers 2: Alsz Gambino] Sweden (Ah), UK (UK) London, Stockholm (Ah) T-this stick is looking all Russian Hash, TT is common, Moroccan (Tss) If-if I got two in your dum-dum, burner, no Bunsen Shots by the junction (No) Shot-shotgun lookin' all long, son He's on the floor losing bodily function Popular loner getting this cash (Cash) Trapping this Pounds and Krona Getting it over, making it fast, yo (Tss) Pull up on us, it's over, leavin' him [?], seeing this flash (Pow) M-mask on my face, corona Dough like Homer, baddie she trash, but God damn, look at that nyash (Damn) [Refräng: Alsz Gambino] London boy (Ah) Said she want a London boy (London boy) Don't play no games (I don't) Might bring out my Russian toys These packs, they're flying from Sweden Shout-out my Stockholm boys (Boys) I was in the trap all weekend Baby girl, I'm self-employed (Yes I am) London boy (Ah) Said she want a London boy (London boy) Don't play no games (I don't) Might bring out my Russian toys These packs, they're flying from Sweden Shout-out my Stockholm boys (Boys) I was in the trap all weekend Baby girl, I'm self-employed (Yes I am) [Outro: Thrife] Ha-ha-ha Jag sa det UK, Sweden, ah Gang, gang Söderort
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Credits
- Writers
- Thrife
- Alsz Gambino