Krept & Konan - Ask Flipz lyrics

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Krept & Konan - Ask Flipz lyrics

[Intro: Konan] k**er! [Verse 1: Konan] Dickheads, losers You're only bad on computers Keep talking about shooters But you're lying like Lucious (Lying) I used to run man down in my Nikes Now I just do it in my Pumas (Run man down) Can't give me no backchat, I tell them shut up like Lucas (Shut up) Free up my bros in the cell When I give stamps, I open the mail If I get the west in, I'm not phoning the girl Had your WCW holding my belt (Behave) Can't talk bait on a hot phone (Na) Fur's on like it's Moscow (Yeah) I met the weed plug in Sweden Like I've gotta try bring the stock home I was on the road when Ghetts made Sing For Me (Sing for me) I can make your girlfriend sing for me (Sing for me) See the car dash like Kimberley (Skrr) In the trap house eating Indomie I think they got it in for me But we don't take checks in Heath (Never) We buy out the bar, Charms rest in peace (Ameen) [Hook: Stormzy] Bro came with the MAC, he don't eat fast food much (Boy) Save all the chat, don't get your dog moved up (Yeah) Them man talk sh**, nobody asked you cuz' (Who?) Ask Flipz, don't even tark too much (Behave) Don't even tark too much (Boy) Don't even tark too much Don't even tark too much Don't even tark too much Don't even tark too much (Yeah, oh yeah) Don't even tark too much [Verse 2: Krept] My name's Krept, my name's Tally I like skets, I like fanny Not my brudda, stop calling me Akhi I eat Plantain, you eat batty uh Don't put in work, you're a fool; nerd Sixteen, murdered you all; hearsed Big black Merc that I bought; skr Got your bird on my balls; Spurs (finish him!) Fam what's good? I can't do it but the mandem could Bang that Bubu, ban that Buju I use God, them man use JuJu Redrum, fam, honour me Man used to save for their wallabees Now I'm in business cla** talking about the economy Let's make it fair Do the truth, don't take it there Punch you out your accessories Lemme just make that clear Hater, rap scene saviour You wanna take shots like Barca But don't wanna say my name ah [Hook: Stormzy] Bro came with the MAC, he don't eat fast food much Save all the chat, don't get your dog moved up Them man talk sh**, nobody asked you cuz' (Who?) Ask Flipz, don't even tark too much (Behave) Don't even tark too much Don't even tark too much Don't even tark too much Don't even tark too much Don't even tark too much (Yeah) Don't even tark too much [Verse 3: Stormzy] Okay, flow's over sick and contagious Not underground, I'm not famous Don't run your mouth around strangers Chatty mout', you're too dangerous Little chatty mout', you're too loud It's like chatty mout's the new style Them man are doing shows for two thou' Kon' stop laughing man, you're too foul Anyway I hit the curb and do street Scrap the Merc and do Jeeps Can't hold the phone, you're too weak Plus I went gold in two weeks (Behave) Plus I go hard on my ones I am nobody's son (No) Done things that nobody's done Come off my name, it's over, I won Aight lickle man, check this sket Your chain jacked and you called us Feds in my crib, tryna leave a man doorless Paid for my door and they paid for my time 'Cause the feds don't wanna see another black August Sorted, bought new floors but I'm flawless Ring ring, trap sell packs on the corners Told you n***as that Flipz don't tark But I flipped it again, let me tell them on the chorus (Boy) [Hook: Stormzy] Bro came with the MAC, he don't eat fast food much Save all the chat, don't get your dog moved up Them man talk sh**, nobody asked you cous' (Who?) Ask Flipz, don't even tark too much (Behave) Don't even tark too much Don't even tark too much Don't even tark too much Don't even tark too much Don't even tark too much (Yeah) Don't even tark too much

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