I arrive in the club accompanied by my thugs
With the class of Brad Pitt, it's normal that your wife bugs
I only walk with the real, yeah, I only walk with the best
It was only in the time of Kriss Kross that we turned the jacket
The DJ plays my song, in the club it's chaos
A guy is giving me a headache, a guy wants to make a buzz
Dude, if you can't drink, don't come near me
My security is Geppetto to carve your hangover
In short, don't compare us to the rest

They became famous like Kanye West's wife
We've been making hits since the time of hopscotch
Yes, I know I don't age, they call me Sopra'Pharrell
They think they're Barksdale, Stinger Bell
When they take the microphone, I hear Jingle Bell
We shine without the help of EDF
In the club with glasses like Michel Polnareff

We enter the club dressed like princes
Fresh, fresh, fresh in jeans or in pincers
Get comfortable, tonight I'm the one who's paying
If you dance the Carlton
Hum, dance the Carlton
Hum, dance the Carlton
Hum, dance the Carlton
Yeah, dance the Carlton

Jeffrey, give us more ice cubes
Jeffrey, give us more ice cubes
Jeffrey, give us more ice cubes
Jeffrey, give us more ice cubes

I arrive in the VIP styled like Fresh Prince
A royal arrival like Eddie Murphy in Queens
Coveted like a Brinks, all eyes on my outfit
You're dressed like on Arte so it's normal she zaps you
I hear guys clapping, clapping, clapping, clapping, clapping
And guys getting slapped, slapped, slapped, slapped, slapped
Seeing my last snap, snap, snap, snapback
Ladies, I'm married, no Snap, Snap, Snapchat
Physio, these guys are liars
I have a lot of cousins since I approach Eto'o's salary
It's too early to go back to the Hilton
Let me dance the, the Carlton

We enter the club dressed like princes
Fresh, fresh, fresh in jeans or in pincers
Get comfortable, tonight I'm the one who's paying
If you dance the Carlton
Hum, dance the Carlton
Hum, dance the Carlton
Hum, dance the Carlton
Yeah, dance the Carlton

Jeffrey, give us more ice cubes
Jeffrey, give us more ice cubes
Jeffrey, give us more ice cubes
Jeffrey, give us more ice cubes

Hey Jeffrey, 2 seconds, let my dancers pass
Nice shirt à la Biggy, a haircut from Fabab show
Yes, the dancers love the dancers
Class doesn't make the butt, but the butt makes the class, ladies
Jeffrey put them all in line and we dance the Carlton

Dance the Carlton
Dance the Carlton
Dance the Carlton
Wiggle, dance the Carlton

Go ahead, dance the Carlton
Jeffrey, dance the Carlton
Hillary, you too, dance the Carlton
Ashley, come, dance the Carlton

Yes, dance the Carlton
Hehe, dance the Carlton
Haha, we dance the Carlton in Cosmopolitanie
The Carlton, haha
The Carlton, haha
The Carlton, haha

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