[Hook] I got birds in the flat like a pigeon coop Nose fulla Charlie, yeah the whitеst of soups Jack in my cup, double G in the loop If she ain’t on the menu, tell her dash from the stoop I got birds in the flat like a pigeon coop Peng tings in heels and they click-clack too Whiskey on my breath, coke on my tooth East London king, yeah the manor’s my roots [Verse 1] Roll through the bits in a stolen Astra Birds on my line like I’m running a call centre One from Dagenham, one from Lancaster Both of ’em mad for the Colombian dancer Sniff two fat ones off her fake designer Louis bag fulla grams, no finer Pour me a Jack, no ice, no mixer Tell the barman “keep ’em comin’ till I’m blind, sir” She said “Slow down, babe, you’re moving too loose” I said “Babes, I move weight like a pigeon that flew” From the rooftop, straight down to the coup Got more birds than the geezer who runs London Zoo [Hook] I got birds in the flat like a pigeon coop Nose fulla Charlie, yeah the whitest of soups Jack in my cup, double G in the loop If she ain’t on the menu, tell her dash from the stoop I got birds in the flat like a pigeon coop Peng tings in heels and they click-clack too Whiskey on my breath, coke on my tooth East London king, yeah the manor’s my roots [Verse 2] Three in the morning, still bunnin’ a zoot One bird’s on the mirror, cuttin’ me a boot Another one’s twerkin’, tryna make me salute Third one’s in the kitchen cookin’ beans on toast, cute Jack Daniel’s bottle lookin’ proper anemic Passed it to the gyal, now she speakin’ in demon Eyes roll back, yeah the coke got her fiendin’ Next thing you know, all three of ’em screamin’ I’m the guv’nor, the skipper, the top geezer here Birds flock to the flat when they hear I’m near Pigeon coop ting, feathers everywhere By the time I wake up, half the flock disappeared [Outro] Yeah… birds in the flat like a pigeon coop Whiskey, blow, and a whole lotta cooch If you ain’t from the ends, you won’t get the truth Cockney grime king, put that on the booth Oi oi!
