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UHLALA

Money, money, this is money gang
White Mentadent smile
I gave it to her once inside a hotel (Brr)
Now she works on Mediaset
(Brr, brr)
Say hi to the chief, say hi to the boss
Two cars parked in the garage
You want to keep up with me, you need the NOS
You want to keep up with me, yeah, like the cops
And I still remember the blunts outside of school
I used to push some girl into the boys’toilet
Never got caught stealing the hash to my classmates in between periods
Look at me now, my shoe is always new
My shirt is always new, my beard is always new
My girl is always new, the old one still textes me
Zeros on my bank account
She asks me:”Are the diamonds real?”, well, that’s clear
Order anything you like, then I’ll pay
Give me what I like, then I’ll go
 
I have a magnet for problems
Uh-la-la, there was a K inside the Invicta
Look at my face on tv,
I don’t need a beautician
You aren’t well dressed, but you’re still thanking the stylist
 
Uh la la
I smoke on the back of the van, I take a few pictures with the fans
Then I disappear, uhlala
You like tattoos, but I don’t like you
Uhlala
I smoke on the back of the van, I take a few pictures with the fans
Then I disappear, uhlala
You like tattoos, but I don’t like you
 
I blow clouds in the sky
You say I smoke too much, but in reality now I smoke less
Without money in my pocket I wrote my first record on the subway
I don’t know who I am, I’m sorry, but that’s not true
My voice inside the stereo
I’m vacuum packing purple papers
Your gang is under ground, I’m upside down
That singer ain’t gonna tell you that does drugs
That girl ain’t gonna tell you if she’s a hoe
She doesn’t want me to find out
You talk too much, what a headache
I put the sixth gear, I tell you: bye bye
That boy is looking at me, I know what he’s thinking
That it’s always a party, but he doesn’t know that
 
I have a magnet for problems
Uh-la-la, there was a K inside the Invicta
Look at my face on tv,
I don’t need a beautician
You aren’t well dressed, but you’re still thanking the stylist
 
Uh la la
I smoke on the back of the van, I take a few pictures with the fans
Then I disappear, uhlala
You like tattoos, but I don’t like you
Uhlala
I smoke on the back of the van, I take a few pictures with the fans
Then I disappear, uhlala
You like tattoos, but I don’t like you
 
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UHLALA

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