Booba billets violets

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Produced By: Wealstarr
[Intro]
I'm unlucky... No...
I'm unlucky... No...
[Single Verse]
I do dirty but I don't have the rage anymore
There's your DNA from a fucking child, under my Huarache
Mixture of hyà ¨ne and Souleymane
I won't be at the cathedral I'm still under bullets
You're looking for your slut she's under my hips
With your kindergarten I have all my chances
You fall for multiple inconsistencies
Dirty guy I have very little tolerance
Very far from our money, given what we spending
It comes from everywhere, in every direction
In my team no one plays defense
I'm busy if you want a war it's going to take 'you trigger it
You very strong tree but you no branches
I work hard to fill my belly, I have no luck
So I provoke it , call me Kopp Mayweather, the greatest of all time
You want a rap lesson I'll give you a strong one
Purple tickets open 1001 doors
The traffic is coming of Africa in 1001 kinds
Bugatti is better than 1001 Porsches
I make money and sport
You're like the guy from before, you're like El Matador
br/>Brother I can't help you if you're asleep
Millennium Falcon fuck an Aventador
Fucking tongues want to lick my body
Pirate Ship just came leave the port
Noise and smell #JacquesChirac
Double engine: Jack, pirates
Light speed on the meter
I have a little selfie of your sister's pussy ur
I have a dark selfie of your grandmother too
Don't become a mafia who eats cannelloni
[Outro]
Purple tickets (x16)
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