[Intro]
1,2 1,2 tchek
[Single Verse]
I'm like caviar, I'm not in my plate
If I meet the father Ducros, I'm stealing the recipe from him
I wish I had a twin brother to blame him for everything
Dude, I have fangs like the Guatemalan cartels
br/>I rap with swag and tech'
I never refuse a raclette evening
Your fear flies with daisies
Momo rug, big t' quequette rug
Talk about lice: everyone scratches their heads
Talk about money: blondes scratch their necks
That's why we all take the Paris-Phuket flight
Samerlipopopo, samerlipopette
A firecracker under the shirt
You've got the chocottes, you've got the little ones
We want the smallest schnecks in the Czech Republic
They make rails with milkshake straws
We take showers with semi-dry champagne
It's not a riddle but Jack Mess is like my father'
br/>We call them the next generation because they are on the ground
HS, cigar mustache, as big as the rung of a chair
A world without women? Ah, I would have hurt your butt
No, it's not the sign of the Illuminati
Neither the Renault logo, nor Julie Zenatti's pussy
I'm arriving on a jetski at your square party
Nice guy only has one eye, pff Le Pen too
10,000 bullets to see me commit suicide at the Bataclan
And I'm leaving with the cash because it's it was white bullets
I'm going to tattoo a wasp on my glans you can suck my dick
Zdededegirl opens my fly, yeah it's open-bar

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