A.W.A the mafia my nigga
Yo Lapso Laps
(Pattaya frelo)
(Pattaya frelo)

I shoot at him for free, I do it for my bro
I buy him the same watch as me, because he's my bro
He drives all my cars, my bro, my bro
He hasn't missed any parlus in four years, I love him, he's my bro
My bro, my bro, my bro, my bro
My bro, my bro, my bro, my bro

Direct from Pattaya I've smashed everything, I have no more money
My bros, I have to go back to war, take them to the sky
We advertise for the bros, you will always be well screwed
They are well dressed, even in the desert
Civil servant, civil servant, tax collector, tax collector
Shareholder, shareholder, with the bros we know how to do it
I'm like bro Laps we only give aces
Not like your friends who will light up for a 'cup

I shoot at him for free, I do it for my bro
I buy him the same watch as me, because he's my bro
He drives all my cars, my bro, my bro
He hasn't missed any parlus in four years, I love him, he's my bro

We are in i, they are in ITT
My bro, bro, where were you?
When I was broke, when I was on foot
When there was no iron or Giuseppe
We did it, we did it
Laps is Laurent Blanc, the street is PSG
Big team, will need several cars
Tell your girlfriends to follow at the hotel

We're there, we're there, my bro, my bros we're there
We're there, we're there, my bro, my bros we're there
Walker in my Johnny, Hallyday
I get out of jail, I sell drugs, I'm redone
I lost time, my bro I'm going to catch up
My bro, we're there
My bro, my bro, my bro, my bro
My bro, my bro, my bro, my bro

What you say, I don't care
She sits on my dick, also on my bro's
Mathafack we fuck you, normal
I'm going to roam all night in the city with 'cups in my car
It's my bro, bro, bro, bro
You wanted to shake my hand, I kept it in my pocket
Kiss my bros, bros, bros, bros
Your body in a trunk and the driver is my bro, is my bro
Hit, Pattaya, me and my bro we shoot at the tough guys
Because we're not strong and we don't take the white
We will never be rich enough to love, bro we're hungry

I'm going to look for the money where it is, where there's Lapso
I'm going to look for the money where it is, where there's Lapso
It empties my gun, that you end up in the ashtray
There's F.D.L.R if my bro you have no idea
On my life a million times that you're going to pay me
In millions of euros that you're going to pay me
My bro, my bro, show them how it's done
The Laps method, you have green hair, purple suit
Bullet in your head for my bros
Bullet in your head for my sisters, John Doe, incognito
Shoot bang, headshot, I had a doubt now I don't
A 45 as an antidote and I have the answer to the riddle
Taste my lollipop, my hookah
Go ahead smoke, go ahead smoke on my hookah
Lapso fucking Laps, it's a bomb
Go ahead smoke, go ahead smoke on my Slata

I shoot at him for free, I do it for my bro
I buy him the same watch as me, because he's my bro
He drives all my cars, my bro, my bro
He hasn't missed any parlus in four years, I love him, he's my bro
My bro, my bro, my bro, my bro
My bro, my bro, my bro, my bro

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