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Comment ça va ?
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Touch-touch-touch-touchdown Paris, merci driver
Take a tour around the city, bonjour my nigga
Body in the pussy, you so pretty
She said it's not Wi-Fi, yeah it's called Wi-Fi
Oui, call me out the traveller
Today I dey France, tomorrow I dey Canada
Same way, any day we keep it gangster
Madame over there you look good, comment ça va?
Comment ça va?
Yeah, yeah, aha aha
Beretta c'est mon bébé, aha aha
Viens me voir à Paris, nous y a l'arc-en-ciel dans toutes les sacoches Prada-da
Fessée dans son, c'est pas des meufs flagada
Collab Nike et Pata', c'est léger (papito)
NSG et Jojo
Petit kush, kush, je m'introduis dans sa teuch teuch
Tu sais dire que wesh, wesh
Gratté des oinjs de puff puff, yeah, yeah
I can't trust myself, how can I trust somebody
I can't tell he's fake 'cause he's your bro's dream
Back then I used to save for a stoney
Now they really cost more than your school fee
Elle veut les clés de mon cœur et moi je veux juste son body
Je suis qu'avec les vrais bandits, you know me
Y en a qu'une seule à qui je dis "I love you" (ouais)
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Baby, don't act like you don't know me, girl
If you ask me
Touche a go for your bestie
If e no be nyashu with nobody
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Said she a model, I ain't see her at the fashion show
But still I wanna taste of the passion fruit
Ya man ain't ever doin' things I can do
I chop life, you can tell from my attitude
Why every new ting I fuck tell me that she's celibate?
I guess she generous, she make my body generate
That girl got cake, shake it like gelatine
Don't know if you genuine, cannot vouch for that done
Niggars dey for party, watch it jump
Couple issues, never let him go
Now that shorty that won't let me go
Step out from the plug, do it brilliantly
Get it any means, even legally
It's a biggie bag, the front I got it
As you throw it back, it's so fantastic
It's fantastic
I can't trust myself, how can I trust somebody
I can't tell he's fake 'cause he's your bro's dream
Back then I used to save for a stoney
Now they really cost more than your school fee
Elle veut les clés de mon cœur et moi je veux juste son body
Je suis qu'avec les vrais bandits, you know me
Y en a qu'une seule à qui je dis "I love you" (ouais)
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Baby, don't act like you don't know me, girl
If you ask
Touche a go for your bestie
If e no be nyashu with nobody
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Ah, ah, ah, as I laugh to the bank
My whole life I've been dealing with gang
Weed, girls, cars, shanks
Maybe that's why the relationships sank
It's Cali in my spliff when I smoke my zoo
Been making money, I got no time for you
She said she hate me, I said, "Babe, me too"
But all my life, I could never be you
Got me fake to myself, girl, I keep it one, now
Two girl, I can't decide which one I wanna (which one)
Fuck, ah, shit, sn-snakey, nigga, make me sick
She want a French kiss 'cause we ain't party
Any more progress coming on my pilot
Circle the block twice, it's coming like Christmas parade
I can't trust myself, how can I trust somebody
I can't tell he's fake 'cause he's your bro's dream
Back then I used to save for a stoney
Now they really cost more than your school fee
Elle veut les clés de mon cœur et moi je veux juste son body
Je suis qu'avec les vrais bandits, you know me
Ye en a qu'une seule à qui je dis "I love you" (ouais)
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Baby, don't act like you don't know me, girl
If you ask
Touch a go for your bestie
If e no be nyashu with nobody