Eh eh
Eh eh

Everyone around knows my name
Too many girls, I need a clone
How many rappers in my drink
Too much money, I need a trolley
Yah, yah, hey

My head is spinning, it's a cyclone
Look for me on my pager, uh ah hey (yah)
After breakfast, uh ah hey (yah)
She wrote to me that she wants me

I run towards the money
I'm late, sorry honey
I'm not coming back tonight (huh)
I eat fast food, drive fast car, it's Formula 1 (vroom)
Next to my bro the smoke flies, I do Fast and Furious (vroom, vroom)
In the neighborhood everyone knows my name (huh)
All those people (huh)
When I pass they look out from the balcony (yah)
Without money in pocket no one does what they want
With money in pocket you always find the solution (yah)
I get anxious if I don't smoke, not performance anxiety
21 tires, I make the tires skid
Skrt, skrt on the Chart, oh
You're on a Smart, oh
When I get in the car no key, I press Start, oh
Skrt skrt

Everyone around knows my name
Too many girls, I need a clone
How many rappers in my drink
Too much money, I need a trolley, yah, yah, hey

My head is spinning, it's a cyclone
Look for me on my pager, uh ah hey (yah)
After breakfast, uh ah hey (yah)
She wrote to me that she wants me

And I sign with the right hand
The contract, then I send a kiss to Universal
German car, screw the Tesla
Latin girl, her name is Vanessa
Or so it seems to me, boh, I don't care
She wants it for two hours, yes, she's a champion, huh
Hear the noise of my chains
It sounds like Santa's sleigh
It sounds like the rain that wets the streets
It seems that this one can't eat to buy the Rolex

Everyone around knows my name
Too many girls, I need a clone
How many rappers in my drink
Too much money, I need a trolley, yah, yah, hey

My head is spinning, it's a cyclone
Look for me on my pager, uh ah hey (yah)
After breakfast, uh ah hey (yah)
She wrote to me that she wants me

Uh ah hey
Uh ah hey

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