Call me The UFO, the letter or the J
Asics, white hair, and new tracksuit

He treats me, the cousin
Under RSA he empties himself of Grey Goose
I hurt them all, don't worry no need to be 12
Opinel 12, hidden in the Canada Goose
I made the album at the plaza
I'm going to make your uncle and your cousin dance
Look no further it's JuL
The UFO, yeah Gold and Platinum
That it sings, that it raps
For the buzz and for the girls
I score the goal, I don't make salads
Left-handed like Mohammed Salah
No teams, no long arms
I make the Staffie sleep in the living room
I don't sleep, listen, here I let the talent speak
And it disgusts me, it disgusts me
There are only sons of bitches
I put myself on the side stand
You criticize me, you want to make me the Ze'
You're going to get a full helmet hit
At the bar they don't give a damn
In the toilets they put it in their nose
Shy and you don't have a penny
You're going to end up horny on Badoo
I don't have time I fuck everything
If you talked about me we don't care
At my place it's the heart above all
Because God sees everything
Damn, I cross the Mondeo
This summer I take out the Honda
You're weird I don't know what I did to you, oh
I thought you were the Honda
Don't blame everyone
It's not my fault if you don't climb
There are worse things in the world
Don't forget it's God who gives or not
You see, don't suck, stop
I know that you know that I know
You hurt you will be hurt
You belittled you will be belittled
Visor, smoke, I pass between the cars at Jarret
She gave me a square-cross
Yet she tracked me all evening
The TDM, I put it straight, on Rivoire and Carret
I'm rather, Tokyo, with its square cut
They want to tackle the commissioner
Job it like Professor
I'm comfortable in the Golf 7 R
In the Audi or the Merco Kompressor
You mock me all year
I send you to the final like Rolando
If I want with the money I have
Tomorrow, I set up a commando
The cousin, stop, it's no use to act tough
I've seen things I won't say
Call me Commander Cousteau
The cousin, stop, it's no use to act tough
I've seen things I won't say
Call me Commander Cousteau
I see the cousin he's making a joint
Shocked! He can play guitar
The reverse gear is broken
We no longer know the U-turn
Hot plate it cuts halves
Downstairs it gets hard in two and a half
They bet their life on Rami
After that they complain about rowing
Call me, The UFO, the letter or the J
Asics, white hair, and new tracksuit

I pierce the speakers I'm angry
No more time I see red
I fuck everything and I tear off
I give you the JuL sign at the red light
The cousin the ends you make them rough
I'll be back tomorrow it's R
There's the sector under CR
They betrayed me it's R, it's R
I'm going to fuck the putos, the putas
They betrayed me it's R, it's R
I'm going to fuck the putos, the putas
They betrayed me it's R, it's R
I'm going to fuck the putos, the putas
They betrayed me it's R, it's R
I'm going to shock them all, the putos, the putas
I'm going to shock them all, the putos, the putas
I'm going to shock them all, the putos, the putas
Don't underestimate my weakness because soon it will be formidable

Call me The UFO, the letter or the J!
Call me The UFO, the letter or the J!
Call me The UFO, the letter or the J!

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