Danh jeremih - 94 lyrics

Aka dj fresh: Yeah Yeah Han Louis What's up baby Fendi? Yeah Han Han Yeah, will not look any further my little mouth This is the team that you love that you adore my little mouth Fendi babe, my little mouth 94 Han Han Chorus Ills twist: Bicrave dry on the ter-ter sahbi 2012 nothing has changed in the pe-tits to sell the Paki The selling of what? Looking for crap? No need to Mappy brother, you know where to call Nothing has changed there's always the cat at Chatelet Capital crime Capital crime Capi-3 Capital crime Capital crime Capi-3 It is above the law 22 carats on the fingers I get to f** your mother Benz with your C3 Danh jeremih: A guy you're gifted Hatches You're beaten to blows and one is in my shoes max shek There's blood on it because it's a cop shoes speak qu'mes There's blood because it was too hard-orgy by the I'm demand in Battle All Stars before Soph*more I'm entered in the cabin I'm out, everyone was dead My Casio shek shek's Audemars Street begging for more then restarts Danh J'pourrais be her child and she calls me n***a daron Too many disk I replace the computer in the den n***a Quennelle to Dieudonné, J'vis the life that God gives If j'me do shake everyone called John Doe What's your brother-pro lem? I'm big and you deter? Want to enter but you do not have to go Want to ride but you do not gove Welcome buddy, 94 danhy File or t'k** it, my boy home drug deale it Million Refrain Danh jeremih: We smoked a cop, Mazel tov Vodka Ruskov guy your flow is blah, BS attacks the trunk Big gun pointed at your face, Teach me how to Dougie f** her mother called me Rox, j'pose with my Rookies Your Daronne of madness is the insult it is not polite By dint of looking behind the rap # torticollis Grew up in a slum cursed, fought as gorillas Laugh Young man beats you get up hmm # Daddy Mory J'mangeais the tray in the cell, these rappers were not born It has gold bullion, they have fish fingers Fouiny Babe, spread your thighs Sneazzy West 3010 does the rest Compile tainted, s'marrer the French rap is not prepared Wrong start your flow was raised because it was illegally parked f** her mother's condition, f** his mother justice I'm halfway between 1995 and 3010 Refrain Tizy lf: Tizy ninety quetre the f** you know I'm in the stronghold of the masters I n'graille triple that pony is a horse diez (leaves) I attack the summit, but I'm talking no problems True, I've never seen an Arab money but my debts j'paye J'marche only j'ca**e mouths Thai Boxing # You've called me the Michael seum, young rockstar You t'touches the choupinette, you enjoy guy I'm talking not in my beard Fouiny Babe You in remaining free in fact you seem to lose my head # Louis XVI J'me stops aps, I'm on top of ja man, West is ready to die Lope-ta** his big fat you Gobes that's routine Tissue on my splash Vodka Redbull I'm like the juice into a buddy-ca is cracked n'm'arrête more No Maybach, go do your aps like your false Ray Ban It's his touch the handle is the Tour de France, vla large pedals Jesuis so hot that you feel when the sun aps I end up not even a punchline, money time