Little T - CallyManSam and Soph Aspin Send lyrics

[Intro: Dylan Brewer] Right yo, Dyl Brewer yeah Big up Little T f** CallyManSam [Verse 1: Dylan Brewer] Yo, man went pen and he thinks he's bad Robbing old people, nah that's bad Heard the news, did you hear the news Nah nah nah, yeah it got me mad Yeah it got me vexed yeah it got me mad CallyManSam gon' f** your dad Yeah he went pen Yeah he went pen But man never came out his pad Like no, like no CallyManSam is a straight up joke German bloke, no no no Nah you will not murder my bro I'm dirty like a dirty toe What's that bar 'cause I don't know Sophie Aspin yeah that's your hoe Bro, we already know Yo, Sophie Aspin got g**ned in a white van By five man it's not no myth She's a dirty b**h And her mum was s**ing my dick But her pum pum stunk of fish Dirty dirty ginger b**h Sophie Aspin Sophie Aspin Yeah yeah yeah, we know what you did We know what you've done We know what you did CallyManSam was grabbing them tits f** the finger, he used his fist Say it again, it's not no myth And I came to cars parked yeah like bam Sophie Aspin was getting rammed What what what what, f**ed up tramps That's what they are f**ed up tramps Yo, CallyManSam gonna be a dad With Sophie Aspin, nah it's mad This guy, nah yeah he won't clash Blackpool Grime yeah you are last And you think you're a bad man we will see Robbing old people does not make you a G Take them clothes off from last week You and your bird playing hide and seek [Verse 2: Little T] Yo CallyMan, stop thinking you're bad-a-man LOE, yeah, they will get shattered fam Come to your house all dressed in black Faster than Usain Bolt on track And I'm evil, like chainsaw ma**acre Come to my house Gonna have to chase after you Never back down in a fight One hit wonder, one hit right Had your nan bent over, hands on the floor Finish, she wanted some more Picked up the b**h, yeah, kick her out my door Sophie, your mum cannot hear f** this sh**, go jump off the pierh Been doing grime for a long long time If you don't like me, stay off my line Yeah yeah yeah yeah, the flow is fine At the age of 12, yeah I started to do grime Yeah yeah yeah yeah, it's my time From Brunswick Come 'round here and you will get a fat lip Reverse and we'll backflip And I'm from Brunswick, yeah And it's not a nice place When I'm with my boys, yeah, know who you face When I'm with my boys, yeah, don't show your face Yeah bang!