(rrrrr)
(Oh my God..)
(Frizzo, what did he do?)
(Is that what they wanted, is that what they wanted?)
(Send the bastards up, towards the clouds.)
[Part 1]
Check, Floyt [..] pumps the beat Frizzo
And I get the victory by knockout. as usual
Fly towards the moon, Apollo 11 lands, all of a sudden
Comes [..] Toni Stil Al Pacino
Park my UFO on the clouds on the way to earth
What do you mean? Are you rolling a joint here? What [..], what [..] fuck you, we smoke
At Magnege? own cultivation
Take a hit of my shit
And you cry like Amy Winehouse
[Hook]
Some smoke weed joints, some sniff lines,
Others sniff lines Cho à ¡ la Micki James
Hafti fucks the world I'm rich I'm rich
Girl Life ? is mine Rockstar á la Pig
Some smoke joints, some sniff lines,
Others sniff lines Cho á la Micki James
Hafti fucks the world, I'm rich, I'm rich
Every day Party Cho, Ã la Elvis Press Play
[Part 2]
Meet me backstage, I smoke Jibbit with E.T.
My backup record is failing today
Replacement Biji
Call me detention for Ziggi
Whether it's promo or city, the main thing is that I'm king
Because I'm doing like the gypsys now
I'll keep it easy, Si Si, just ask Cro
But without a mask Cho, like Sido today
Give me the Prius, I need a tank for my UFO
Expenses: a hundred thousand a month, you son of a bitch
[Hook]
Some weed joints, some sniff lines,
Others sniff lines Cho á la Micki James
Hafti fucks the world, I'm rich, I'm rich
Girl Life? is mine Rockstar á la Pig
Some smoke joints, some sniff lines,
Others sniff lines Cho á la Micki James
Hafti fucks the world, I'm rich, I'm rich
Party Cho every day, Ã la Elvis Press Play

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