Everything is black, ask Alox
Did I sleep on Rue des Prairies
I didn't feature but I fucked Katy Perry
I listen to a lot of Alain Souchon
Hooded with slippers
I'm not doing trap anymore but poison
It's not that I don't love you anymore but let's say you were better before
Bitch (know it), it's in your pussy that my dick is going to swim (don't piss me off)
If you can't shave your pussy, at least comb it
92i in their mothers' black hole
Being nice, I was the day before yesterday
You talk a lot, we only have one word
We don't calculate you like a country without oil
600 tears, not beautiful, I admit
Trusting you, it doesn't smell good
You say you're strong, we answer: "really?"
I don't hit you without your pardon
From the universe, the best gestures
Curiosity creates homosexuals
They seek war but they have little talent
I'm late because they've already lost

The mula mula, the mula mula
The mula mula, taga in the lungs
We have to fe-ta fe-ta for this mula mula
Need the mula mula, the mula mula
The mula mula, taga in the lungs
We have to fe-ta fe-ta for this mula mula
Need the mula mula, the mula mula
The mula mula, taga in the lungs
We have to fe-ta fe-ta for this mula mula
Need the mula mula, the mula mula
The mula mula, taga in the lungs
We have to fe-ta fe-ta for this mula mula

Street art like the FF
Ferrari F12, weekend in Marrakech
No clumsiness: you move, you die, give me the cash
Don't ask me how I'm doing
Can't you see, enemy can't get up
Diamond Cuban Link'zer, plated on V-neck
They open the door for me, I've already broken the tre-vi
A kneecap on the ground, I'm tying my se-fi's laces
D.U.C, Siboy, no clumsiness
You're looking for failure, you know who has the address
I fuck a whore from Château Rouge, I spit in her braids
I'll light you up negro with joy
You're on the Buttes Chaumont with Jena Lee
I'm on Tallac mountain with grizzly
Need the mula mula, the mula mula
They don't like mafé, they don't like the burqa
Proud of my origins like Luna's face
I thought I saw a rapper twerking at Hanouna's
We detected cocaine in your khanouna
Let them believe that I can only say "ounga ounga"
Marijuana leaf in the gloubi-boulga
Everything is black-black

The mule mule, the mule mule
The mule mule, taga in the lungs
We have to fe-ta fe-ta for this mule mule
Need the mule mule, the mule mule
The mule mule, taga in the lungs
We have to fe-ta fe-ta for this mule mule
Need the mule mule, the mule mule
The mule mule, taga in the lungs
We have to fe-ta fe-ta for this mule mule
Need the mule mule, the mule mule
The mule mule, taga in the lungs
We have to fe-ta fe-ta for this mule mule

Without any pity, I feel seized
I screw them with pleasure
Fuck the red-handed
Shut up and maybe your death will beautify (know it)
You push 100 kil' in the room, you die from a bullet of a few grams
I went out hooded at night, I'm in the mood to screw some ladies
I'm like death, I can surprise at the next intersection
Let me do my course, your life will be Darfur
You have to know little negro, you're my prey (little negro)
You'll suck me until you lose your voice (little negro)
I have to see you negro so I believe you (little negro)
I have to cross you bitch so I can crush you, bitch
What's done is done, negro fuck the regrets
Look at me well if you want to see your death closer
Negro it's terrible, it's not killing but hiding the body that's painful
I'm just passing through, I'm going to train them like young children

The mule mule, the mule mule
The mule mule, taga in the lungs
We have to fe-ta fe-ta for this mule mule
Need the mule mule, the mule mule
The mule mule, taga in the lungs
We have to fe-ta fe-ta for this mule mule
Need the mule mule, the mule mule
The mule mule, taga in the lungs
We have to fe-ta fe-ta for this mule mule
Need the mule mule, the mule mule
The mule mule, taga in the lungs
We have to fe-ta fe-ta for this mule mule

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