- Hello Seth Gueko? - Yes, yes, yes
- Yeah, it's Sébastien Patoche on the line
The number 1 on Itunes tell me uh
I'm at the studio, we're waiting for you
To lay down a feature right now
- But, but, but go park yourself you're
Completely Barjavel my word I'm going
To make you eat your wig and
Your shit-filled underwear you'll see if you
Are going to play the fool hey me
It's Seth Gueko and when
I fart it goes: Zdedededex

And when he, and when he
And when, and when he, and when he farts

Sébastien Patoche takes the mic', to
To hole your underwear
It's not Tarama, it's, it's
It's caviar
I drink Dom Pérignon bro I prefer the fifty one
It's, it's, it's my round
I have my checkbook in my fanny pack
Stuck to the barbecue
I put zip' under the sausages
I fucked the Daft Punk
I didn't come to play Legos
I'm on the crutch
I'm parked like a Booster
Yeah Mom I'm guzzling
You can change your boomers

And when he, and when he
And when, and when he, and when he farts

You wanted to clash me, you wanted to clash me
You wanted to clash me but it's
Me who clashed you

And when he, and when he
And when, and when he, and when he farts

I feel like a gypsy
At the caravan show
Like a camembert in its poilane
Sequin jacket, always impeccable brush
Super starlet in the unclassifiable aisle
I'm on the rock, put
Put the little sister back on
Make, make the ham-butter explode
I've been here since Jesus Christ
Artist at the wood fire
What-what did you think? What-what
Do you believe?

And when he, and when he
And when, and when he, and when he farts

I swallowed a Kalashnikov me
So you're surprised that the underwear is holed

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