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matin Petrossian et Philip Plein Tête vide recherche coffre plein Bête fauve, ils ne savent même pas où me placer dans la classification Sortez mes
and shouted back "I'd like to see this through" Then Joined the line of hostages Was 13th in the queue Rusty chains and armoured pillows Stuffed with silver
sound like Philip Bailey You rappers don't faze me with the rough talk Boy, you better back up and pack up Before I load the mack up I swing with
I'd like to be a good American and write an elegy to the automobile But no matter where it takes me I don't really feel any different I got one
Ça fait levier avant d'ouvrir Les corps endormis, souffle d'envie C'est pur pur pur comme la verdure Une toile égarée au finish, pas de ratures À la
'sti monogram, Jordan e skinny jeans Odio il sushi, le tue bullshit Anche i succi vestono Gucci, mille chain Odio Philip Plein, quella merda mi
Questa deve uscì tutta d'istinto E se muore il padre di un americano A Venezia? My father is dead, è muort' povero padre mio Cavalcava sui cielo di
pas la fête, les groupies, je m'en bats les couilles J'ai d'autres objectifs mais tu persistes Tu crois que j'baise tout c'qui bouge de Boulogne, Pont
maintenant faut que tu te rhabille T'as un tee-shirt Philip Plein sayer je vois tu joues les ratpis Oh les gars l'heure est grave On brûle pas les étapes
Timbalowo ma jaye ninu shilabu Timbalowo kin ra Kawasaki Kin tan full light si yin loju bi ti Zaki Ema shebi Philip Inzaghi Omo yin na ni badoo eyan yagi Won
see Christina in all her sluthood It's like watching porn but the music's not as good I want to stuff my TV's crotch with a dollar Still I'd hump you
Get that gone and get that sold Got a big rambo that'd take man soul 86 gang and my gang get splashy Doin up work get rid of that patsy Your man will
Geldscheine Guck wie ich mit jungen Dingern Um die Welt reise Jeden Tag ne andere Stadt, Hotelsuites Philip Plein shirts, white YSL Jeans Und ich komme jetzt
ate quem compõe rap mas nunca fizeram nada pra essa porra ter mudado aqui e cheio de Deus pra quem ver em 2 D quem mora aqui e o diabo ou Deus então
(Ahah) Serata quattro stelle, ma senza gli sbirri Al sesto vodka lemon poi Divento tipo Trevor Philips (Ahh) È un parco giochi la città, GTA sui Navigli
can learn a lot from our brothers so I'm like Hey man D'banj how the fuck can I impress Kanye man Wizkid told me they already know our names fam Even if
agenda Every George of the Jungle wants to be Simba Asɛmpa see them smile like they mean well But me well I want proof like EM and D12 Look I need wealth
at hun satt der og grein Faen mann du har tatt feil Sa k d gi svarte kant komplain Hun hadde spist sjokolade med flein Hun hadde et glis svært glis og en
Fumo Mary Jane Giovani selvaggi soldi Rolly Rolly Philip Plane Chi sbaja paga No pain No gain Nun chiedo er prezzo quanno compro e quanno fotto Faccio
Adesso c'ho troie di plastica che bagnano solo per me Nella camera d'hotel Sto dominando sotto a 4 bitches Faccio whip whip whip whip Sto nella sua
and shouted back "I'd like to see this through" Then Joined the line of hostages Was 13th in the queue Rusty chains and armoured pillows Stuffed with silver
damn good, boy Flow Bangigi, Eric Eishinger, Evan Sharam, Philip Skunk Goddamn, he comin' through with that sticky-icky-icky, oof Steve Jordan, Blues
niggas say they'd die to live the lifestyle I'm sippin' hen and Philip Lim with the strap out 'Cause' niggas motives bout' as clean as the crackhouse Them
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