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  • Текст песни Timati feat Kalenna dj Antonin - Welcome To St Tropez

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    На этой странице находится текст песни Timati feat Kalenna dj Antonin - Welcome To St Tropez, а также перевод песни и видео или клип.
    Welcome to St. Tropez

    Get fresh, gotta stay fly
    Get the jet I gotta stay high
    High up like a la la la
    Ain’t nothin’ here that my money can't buy
    Dolce, Gucci and Louis V
    Yacht so big I could live out in the sea
    You for real you can’t see me
    In these Euro frames the whole world change
    Mad bitches so much brought
    Feel the life when I wanna fuck them all
    Get mad brain in my very fast car
    Ferrari V12 Maranello on my arm
    Ladies can’t resist the charm
    Haters, kiss the ring of the Don
    And we do this all day, welcome to St. Tropez

    Woah, party now
    Too much money in the bank account
    Hands in the air make you scream and shout
    When we’re in St. Tropez
    Woah, party now
    Spending money in a large amount
    Hands in the air make you scream and shout
    When we’re in St. Tropez

    Welcome to St. Tropez
    Oh yeah

    We make money, money we spending’
    Get mad Henny, swimming and women
    Imported linen, Egyptian cotton
    The party just started, the party ain’t stopin’
    Keep shit poppin’, poppin’ these bottles
    Haters keep hatin’, fuckin’ these models
    So much money like we own the lotto
    Pull up to a club in a white Murcielago
    He don’t make dollars, he don’t make cents
    He don’t make you rich, he don’t mean shit, shit
    We the shit. I mean how much better can it get
    Harley’s, Maserati, Gallardo’s, we make too much do'
    And we spend it all day, welcome to St. Tropez
    Oh yeah

    Woah, party now
    Too much money in the bank account
    Hands in the air make you scream and shout
    When we’re in St. Tropez
    Woah, party now
    Too much money in the bank account
    Hands in the air make you scream and shout
    When we’re in St. Tropez
    Woah, party now
    Spending money in a large amount
    Hands in the air make you scream and shout
    When we’re in St. Tropez
    Woah, party now
    Spending money in a large amount
    Hands in the air make you scream and shout
    When we’re in St. Tropez

    Give it up don't stop your body
    C'mon ladies let's get naughty
    Give it up now everybody
    C'mon girls here comes the daddy
    Give it up don't stop your body
    Give it up we came to party
    Give it up now everybody
    Give it up for music

    Woah party now
    Too much money in the bank account
    Hands in the air make you scream and shout
    When we're in St. Tropez
    Woah party now
    Spending money in a large amount
    Hands in the air make you scream and shout
    When we're in St. Tropez
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