(Biggie Jo on the beat)

The binks pay me, Gucci, LV
We arrive in the store very angry
The children of misery have seen wonders
Your pockets, we're going to empty them like the Belvé'
1.3, clients all week
9.3, sel3a under the sole
Make way, no one gave me anything
I struggled, I laughed about it, I forgave them
My lifestyle, I live at night
I take your life, I redo the decor
Because there are no men above man
There are only donkeys with metals
Two in the morning, I'm in the city
You play Tony and your little sister behaves like Dina

Broken faces in the car, I pick up a little Papicha
She's too cute, have to make the kichta lose weight
She told me, "you remind me of something" it made me laugh
She knows the whole neighborhood, and the whole neighborhood knows her

No MMA, only MDMA
Don't marry us, Emma, she hangs out with 3aliena
Here since L.I.M, Eminem
Locked up, many men, the alley
9.3, 1.3 at 3 percent
We see each other three times, you tell me, "the blood"
All in blue-sem, no one gé-chan
Neuilly Air-Bel, Noisy Le grand
Oh yes, my beauty, choose me (choose me)
So I can turn the hourglass
All the sellers are happy (woah)
When I put on the apron
Come hang out with us, sure you'll go home with the firefighters

Broken faces in the car, I pick up a little Papicha
She's too cute, have to make the kichta lose weight
She told me, "you remind me of something" it made me laugh
She knows the whole neighborhood, and the whole neighborhood knows her

Broken faces in the car, I pick up a little Papicha
She's too cute, have to make the kichta lose weight
She told me, "you remind me of something" it made me laugh
She knows the whole neighborhood, and the whole neighborhood knows her

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