Hello, hello, hello

Paris, Marseille, bad mix, dark is the affiliation, we meet for the J, hey
Always in organized gang, mafiosi, you know the ideology, hey
Maxi-kick, I have to multiply, it cogitates hard, hard, hard, I filled the ashtray
No rest in the calendar, quality, quantity
White, green, brown, I'm serious about diversity, hey
Banknote (banknote) banknote (banknote) we get nothing for nothing, you know the saying
I fuck everything (fuck everything) of course (of course) from the start, it's not a question
I don't get big-headed (Sheboni) I take the recipe, I take the remake (Sheboni)
The same joint as Offset's girl (Offset) she can even twerk to dubstep (ouh)

Dsquared2 pants, pair of loafers and I let the hook of the 11.43 stick out
We did times ten, tonight, so I ended up at the club, under three times filtered
Dj (hey) brouncha (hey) there's only raï, I dance with my arms spread out
She took ten bottles of Jack, in the parking lot, I'm doing karate moves
In the jacuzzi, like Tony, I was fooling around, I got the Submariner at the search
You took a line of pure, it takes away the fear and on the way down, where are your balls?

Now, I'm brouncha, smashed under Jack (tcha-tcha-tcha-tcha-tcha)
And I take out the guitar, you dance the cha-cha (tcha-tcha-tcha-tcha-tcha)
Now, I'm brouncha, smashed under Jack (tcha-tcha-tcha-tcha-tcha)
And I take out the guitar, you dance the cha-cha (tcha-tcha-tcha-tcha-tcha)

Marseille, Paname, Champs Élysées, Prado
Only big money, big chicks in the four rings
Marseille, Paname, Champs Élysées, Prado
Only big money, big chicks in the four rings

And I smoke my kush mother, in the club, relaxed
And I smoke my kush mother, in the club, relaxed
And I smoke my kush

I look around me, they're all shtrad
It's become Baghdad, I'm making my comeback, you're in underwear
In the club, it ends in a bat hit, blade hit
We're guilty, bukkake, we're all over (rah)
I don't drink alcohol, I'm fed up, we want a jackpot, it's the Daltons
It comes out of jail or prison for a left-right in front of McDonald's
You put down Siroccos, at home, there's not a pack of water (here)
Big kichta, you khleh (the bill) I throw it in your face
We didn't come to lose, the manager came to blow his recipe (rah)
I'm with Fresh in the hive, there are bees over there (rah)
On the two and a half, I don't hear the noise of the "akha"
There's honey but it's not aphrodisiac
Ends on the step, networks charged on a zodiac (ahou)

Audi RS black, Batman (ahou)
On the L2, full mode S (ahou)
It's the ghosts like Pac-Man (ahou)
Mathafuck like the S (mathafuck)
I want the kichta (hou) I want some paper (hou)
Drugs in the apple (hou) just like Apple (hou)
Open shirt (hou) I dance the mia (hou, hou, hou)
And fuck his grandmother the health pass (fuck his grandmother the health pass)
Fuck his grandmother the health pass (fuck his grandmother the health pass)
Brigitte, to me, you don't talk about age (Brigitte, to me, you don't talk about age)
Brigitte, to me, you don't talk about age (Brigitte, to me, you don't talk about age)

Marseille, Paname, Champs-Élysées, Prado
Only big money, big quails-ra in the four rings
Marseille, Paname, Champs-Élysées, Prado
Only big money, big quails-ra in the four rings

And I smoke my kush mother, in the club, relaxed
And I smoke my kush mother, in the club, relaxed
And I smoke my kush

Don't talk too much (little tramp)
You're a servant, Stay calm, stop playing the boss (stop)
I start without the key, I'm in a pearly white Audi
Wesh the North, wesh the South, there are pigs in the zup
Little jobber, Decathlon, big TP, queue
I'm on the two-stroke, it goes "bep, bep" (bep, bep)
Bep, bep, bep, bep, bep
She wants a kiss, she calls me "bae, bae" (bae, bae)
Bae, bae, bae, bae, bae
Out of the box, you end up in the closet (pah, pah)
For a ra-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta
I'm a nice guy but I can fuck your mother (oh yeah?)
And even your dad, dad, dad

I see that she (?), I don't know if you understand
I can see myself calmly with an Eva Mendes
Sunglasses, big carbon team
In the box, calibrated like Carrillo Fuentes
Generation of farah, They want to redo the Guadalajara Cartel
SFR deals, Lebara chips, there's the Skoda, the whole city is shouting "akha"
And it runs at bullet speed, it goes "ra-ta-ta", you get out, it's not a stroke of luck
It loses the chew, the product passed through a bullet hole
It puts bullets in the cage of football dad
Enter the room, inside, it's not handball
It's Marseille, Paname, ask Baby boy
You want war, coño? Are you ready boy?
Trouble, it pulls out the nine
Buddy I know girls with big cojo', I'm not talking about lady, boy

Khapta, brouncha, fight (yeah, yeah)
Marseille, Paname, start (yeah, yeah)
Pyramid, Dom Pé', Ruinart (yeah, yeah)
Viano, villa, you know (yeah, yeah)

She's harassing me every night, I see she's taken me for a Qatari
I turn off the lamp and everything is black, she understood that I'm not Qatari
I don't have your time, I have to make butter, don't put Graya in a bad mood
And I go to the neighborhood to take things, I go back to supply Paris

Marseille, Paname, Champs-Élysées, Prado
Only big money, big quails-ra in the four rings
Marseille, Paname, Champs-Élysées, Prado
Only big money, big quails-ra in the four rings

And I smoke my kush mother, in the club, relaxed
And I smoke my kush mother, in the club, relaxed
And I smoke my kush mother, in the club, relaxed
And I smoke my kush mother, in the club, relaxed
And I smoke my kush

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