So, what's up then
So, what's up then
Come into my madness, let's go
They talk about me but I leave them big
Hold your girl, I don't have the leash, big
We only see her big butt
Yeah yeah yeah I fuck everything
I will never say "I leave everything"
Oh the idiot, he wants to test me or
Here are some slaps in your head
I'm doing rounds in the neighborhood, it's dead
I raise my hand to traitors, I tell them

What's up then, what's up then
What's up then, what's up then
What's up then
Take out your weed, your slab
I'm in the game in flip flops
In the VIP square in tracksuit
Don't come and bother me

What's up blood, what's up Honda
My songs are playing at the Junk'
You betrayed me but you're a good guy
I'm smoking but I'm not mistaken

It's been two years since I fucked the game
You dare to ask me what my name is
I ask you one thing
Leave Ju-Ju-Jul alone
Because everything is wrong in his head
Never short of ideas, yeah never dry
I see the line lying down when I rear up on the A7
I know the jealous ones listen to me in hiding
And in the homeland they even listen to me on cassette

What's up then, what's up then
What's up then, what's up then
What's up then
Take out your weed, your slab
I'm in the game in flip flops
In the VIP square in tracksuit

You've stashed some bills, you've brought out the R1
You're turning on a bent plate, you're gonna make one
I'm small like Mathy Mimie
I don't know but I think your team is imitating me
Tonight I'm blue around midnight
I don't want to hurt you so I say you're cute
I haven't changed big, I've kept my values
You that you tell me "see you later"
Since you owe me some loves
We'll see each other again, I'll tell you

What's up then, what's up then
What's up then, what's up then
What's up then
Take out your weed, your slab
I'm in the game in flip flops
In the VIP square in tracksuit
Don't come and bother me

What's up then, what's up then
What's up then, what's up then
Take out your weed, your slab
I'm in the game in flip flops
In the VIP square in tracksuit
Don't come and bother me

So, what's up then
So, what's up then

It's been two years since I fucked the game
You dare to ask me what my name is
I ask you one thing
Leave Ju-Ju-Jul alone
Because everything is wrong in his head
Never short of ideas, yeah never dry
I see the line lying down when I rear up on the A7
I know the jealous ones listen to me in hiding
And in the homeland they even listen to me on cassette

What's up then, what's up then
What's up then, what's up then
What's up then, what's up then
What's up then

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