Ain't nothin here that ma money cant buy, Dolce, Gucci and Louis V Yatch so big I could live in the sea

You for real u can't see me, In these Euro frames the whole world change Mad bitches so much broads

Spendin like when I wanna fuck them all, Get mad brain in ma very fast car Ferrari v12 Marilena on ma arm

Ladies can't resist the charm, Haters, kiss the ring or the Don And we do this all day, welcome to St. Tropez

Too much money in the bank account, Hands in the air make you scream and shout When we're in St. Tropez

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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Welcome to St. Tropez

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We make money, money we spending, Get mad Henny, swimming and women Imported lynin, Egyptian cotton, The party just started, the party ain't stopin'

Keep shit poppin', poppin these bottles, Haters keep hatin', fu**n' 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

Give me the shit. I mean how much better can it get Harleys, Maserati, Gallardos, we make too much doe

And we spend it all day, welcome to St. Tropez

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Too much money in the bank account, Hands in the air make you scream and shout When we're in St. Tropez

Too much money in the bank account, Hands in the air make you scream and shout When we're in St. Tropez

Spending money in a large amount, Hands in the air make you scream and shout When we’re in St. Tropez

Spending money in a large amount, Hands in the air make you scream and shout When we’re in St. Tropez

Ladies and gentlemen, tonight, all the way from Moscow, Russia Give a warm welcome for heavy weight rap champion B smooth…. So make some noise for the one and only, Mr. Black Star

Get it up, don’t stop your body

Comon’ ladies, let’s get naughty

Get it up, now everybody

Comon’ girls, here comes the daddy

Get it up, don’t stop your body, Get it up, again your body Get it up, now everybody, Get it up for music

Too much money in the bank account, Hands in the air make you scream and shout When we’re in St. Tropez

Too much money in the bank account, Hands in the air make you scream and shout When we’re in St. Tropez

Spending money in a large amount, Hands in the air make you scream and shout When we’re in St. Tropez

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