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Get fresh, gotta stay fly. High up like a la-la-la. Ain't nothing here that my money can't buy. Dolce, Gucci, and Louis V. Yacht so big I could live out on the Sea. You for real? You can't see me. In these Dior frames, the Whole world changed. Mad bitches, so much broads. Feeling like Wayne, I wanna fuck them all. Getting mad brain in my very fast car. Ferrari V12 Maranello on my arm. Ladies can't resist the charm. Haters, kiss the ring on the don. And we do this all day. Welcome to Saint Tropez. Wine wining. Too much money in the bank. Hands in the air make a screaming sound. When we're in Saint Tropez. Wine wining. Too much money in the bank. Hands in the air make screaming sound. When in Saint Tropez. Wine wining. Spending money and large amounts. Hands in the air make a screaming sound. When we're in Saint Tropez. Wine wining. Spending money and large amounts. Hands in the air make a screaming sound. When we're in Saint Tropez. We make money, money we spending. Get mad honey, swimming in women. Imported linen, Egyptian cotton. The party just started, the party ain't stopping. Keep shit popping, popping these bottles. Haters keep hating, fucking these models. So much money like we own the lotto. Pull up to a club in a white Murcielago. It don't make dollars, it don't make sense. It don't make you rich, it don't mean shit. Shit, we the shit. I mean, how much better can it get? Harleys, Maseratis, Galados. We make too much dough. And we spend it all day. Welcome to Saint Tropez. Wine wining. Too much money in the bank. Hands in the air make a screaming sound. When we're in Saint Tropez. Wine wining. Too much money in the bank. Hands in the air make a screaming sound. When we're in Saint Tropez. Wine wining. Spending money and large amounts. Hands the air make a screaming sound. When we're in Saint Tropez. Wine wining. Spending money and large amounts. Hands in the air make a screaming sound. When we're in Saint Tropez. Ladies and gentlemen, tonight, all the way from Moscow, Russia, give a warm welcome for heavyweight Rap champion, Big Smooth and Groove. So make some noise for the one and only Mr. Black Star. Give it up, don't stop your body. Come on ladies, let's get naughty. Give it up now, everybody. Come on, girls, here comes the daddy. Give it up, don't stop your body. Give it up, we came to party. Give it up now, everybody. Give it up for music. Wine wining. Too much money the bank. Hands in the air make a screaming sound. When we're in Saint Tropez. Wine wining. Too much money in the bank. Hands in the air make a screaming sound. When we're in Saint Tropez. Wine wining. Spending money and large amounts. Hands in the air make a screaming sound. When we're in Saint Tropez. Wine wining. Spending money and large amounts. Hands in the air make a screaming sound. When we're in Saint Tropez. Welcome to Saint Tropez.
Тимати, Blue Marine — Welcome To St. Tropez Russian Version
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