Wah (toh-toh-toh-toh)

Baby, I'm making money and I'm coming home late
Don't sweat it, I'm not really a party guy
I'm feeling tipsy, cruising along the coast
I see my face on all the posters
I aimed it all the way up there (way up there) they play me all the way over in Macau
You try to criticize but you're knocked out
Now, here's Soolking and the most savage scavenger (Boumi')

Oh yeah, she wants me to drink from her drink (that's shit)
Oh yeah, she wants to do it in the Range Rover (in the whip)
Oh yeah, she wants me to drink from her drink (oh my God)
Oh yeah, she wants to do it in the Range Rover (gang, gang, gang)

I'd like to take a stroll (savage) but things aren't like before
I'll sing about the hood all my life (my life)
Even if I go all around the world (oh, yes)
I'd like to take a stroll (gang) but things aren't like before
I'll sing about the hood all my life (yeah)
Even if I go all around the world

Raking in racks, that's all we're good for
From Algiers to Beriz to Kinshasa
But why, oh why won't the hood leave me alone? (But why?)
I pulled out the thingy that makes 'em start dancing

She's such a fan of my music, that's all she loves
From Algiers to Beriz to Kinshasa
But why, oh why won't the hood leave me alone?
I pulled out the thingy that makes 'em start dancing

It's such bullshit (yeah)
Things aren't like before (huh, huh)
Little schemer, don't think we forgot all about you (nah)
We'll go looking for you all over France
I make the mulattos dance (ah, ah)
I make the product disappear (ah, ah)
The hood's all mined (ah, ah)
We gotta avoid the handcuffs (ah, ah)
It's Charlie-Delta in the Latin Quarter
Diogo Jota, or Kyky Lottin
So mean, so mean, we really spoiled the area
A bit more time and we'll have all the clout

Oh yeah, she wants me to drink from her drink (that's shit)
Oh yeah, she wants to do it in the Range Rover (in the whip)
Oh yeah, she wants me to drink from her drink (oh my God)
Oh yeah, she wants to do it in the Range Rover (gang, gang, gang)

I'd like to take a stroll (savage) but things aren't like before
I'll sing about the hood all my life (my life)
Even if I go all around the world (oh, yes)
I'd like to take a stroll (gang) but things aren't like before
I'll sing about the hood all my life (yeah)
Even if I go all around the world

Raking in racks, that's all we're good at
From Algiers to Beriz to Kinshasa
But why, oh why won't the hood leave me alone? (But why?)
I pulled out the thingy that makes 'em start dancing

She's such a fan of my music, that's all she loves
From Algiers to Beriz to Kinshasa
But why, oh why won't the hood leave me alone?
I pulled out the thingy that makes 'em start dancing

I'd like to take a stroll but things aren't like before
I'll sing about the hood all my life
Even if I go all around the world
I'd like to take a stroll but things aren't like before
I'll sing about the hood all my life
Even if I go all around the world

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