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Playboi Carti - London Town Lyrics

[Intro: Playboi Carti]
(Hey)
Woah-oh, woah-oh
Woah-oh, woah-oh
(Hey D33J)

[Chorus: Cheb Rabi]
Now I make it rain in the club with a pension
I was freaking bitches and bitches, they best friends
Now I ride around in a Benz with extensions
Getting head, I'm high as hell, I need a minute

[Post-Chorus: A$AP NAST]
Fifty on my wrist, fifty on a pendant
Geeked up on a flight, I fucked the flight attendant
My drip was so clean, that bitch, you couldn't resist it
Land in London town, I'm blowing all my spending (Blow it, blow it)

[Verse 1: A$AP NAST]
Yeah, I got all these hitter like I'm 'posed to (Blow it, blow it), yeah
Yo' bitch wanna put me on a poster (Blow it, blow it), yeah
I got all this money like I'm 'posed to, yeah
Yeah, bad chick, yeah, smash it, hoo
Coast shit, uh, yeah, bitch check, uh
Get yo' bitch snatched, uh
Nigga, I'm lit, yeah
Nigga, I'm big shit, yeah
Pull up with a big stick, yeah
Hop out that clean whip, uh
Lookin' like spaceship, uh
I'm with the team, bitch, uh
Definitely like Ian, uh
All of my diamonds on bling, yeah
All my diamonds on bling, yeah
Fuck a bad bitch in the East, yeah
Oh, you rockin' Cold I'm the king, yeah
Niggas wanna run up like me, yeah
[Chorus: Cheb Rabi & Playboi Carti]
Now I make it rain in the club with a pension (Eh)
I was freaking bitches and bitches, they best friends (Yeah)
Now I ride around in a Benz with extensions (Woah)
Getting head, I'm high as hell I need a minute (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus: A$AP NAST & Playboi Carti]
Fifty on my wrist, fifty on a pendant (Yeah, yeah)
Geeked up on a flight, I fucked the flight attendant (Yeah, yeah)
My drip was so clean, that bitch, you couldn't resist it (Yeah)
I'm in London town, I'm blowing all my spending (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Playboi Carti]
Oh, oh, oh, I'ma do 'em bad
Yeah, oh, baby, I'ma do 'em bad
Uh-huh, yeah, I'ma count these racks
Uh-huh, yeah, I bought the Wraith, uh (Hey)
Put a scope up on a motherfucking glick right now, yeah, uh
So high I barely give a fuck right now (Yeah, yeah)
Big ass gun out the window, told my boy "Put that down" (Yeah, yeah)
And we gonna take out the OG's, yeah, we got to take them out
And we 'bout to take out the police, yeah we got to take 'em out (Yeah, yeah), yeah
Big ass VVS on my teeth bitch, I can't take these out (Yeah-yeah, yeah), yeah
I fucked the bitch in the Rolls, I couldn't fly her out (Yeah-yeah, yeah), yeah
I put that bitch on her toes, she gotta mouth me out (Yeah, Twenty-nine)
Fuck the lil bitch in the club, yeah (Twenty-nine), put that lil bitch in Chrome, yeah (Twenty-nine)
And I got a gun in the club (Yeah)
And I go dumb, I'ma dog (VVS)
I fucked a bitch wit' a bro, yeah
I cannot trust a lil hoe (VVS)
Shawty want fuck me, oh (Yeah)
Shawty gotta fuck with my boy
(Yeah, fifty, I got fifty on me)
With my boy (You wit' a peon)
I'm with my boy
Oh, too many foreigns, looking like tourists (Uh)
Ooh, wow, shawty gon' bother me, I'ma ignore it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ooh, wow, too much money, I look like Floyd
Bite me (Big fifty shit)
All this shit I could afford (Big racks, move like)
Shawty look like niggas fucked (Pick all ya'll talkin' 'bout me, move like)
Big racks shit, top four
Yeah, yeah, get hit—