Je suis la garçon qui cracher flamme, french, i just cannot
Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop
Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick
You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick
These french pancakes give me the crepes
We ain't playing no fucking games
Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion
Fuck what i say lets shoot this bitch up like it's the french revolution!/
Suffering a midlife crisis, but have you seen how ridiculous my wife is?
I kill more than the french revolution witch was like off with his head and his and his and his
He's like #tom #'n' #jerry, he gets beaten by mice, so he friggin' tries
My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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