BOLIDE ALLEMAND
S.D.M.
GERMAN BOLIDE
Hum-hum-hum
Volume, I go up front
Eh-eh-eh
Eh
Night
Volume, I go up front (Ah), big German car
Start, I put you in front of your wife (Oh-oh)
Eh, if I take it out, they'll run away (Oh), in the hood
With the workers, there's a hit, it flies around, we deliver, it surprises you
I can't be friends with her (Han-han)
There's a lack of money, so I'm not friends with them, han-han
Engine, it's not hybrid, it's V12, my horse is winning
I'm going shopping at V2, han-han
We all go to the bar but none of us confess
Now, it's okay, I fuck the past life
I know my dick wants it, I blast it on the couch
You're behind, I'm in front, eh
Four exhausts, it's good, I'm not there anymore, on the lookout, one two
I have the pigs in the rearview, three-four exhausts
I'm in the German bolide
I'm going to pick up my baby in a big German bolide, eh, eh
Now, it's okay (Now, it's okay)
I have all the contacts but I also have the right moves (Good moves)
Eh, French rap makes the soap fall
In the hood, the more it goes, the more it sells and the more it sells (Oh-oh)
Eh, now it's okay, fuck the past life
Eh, I'll light you up if we can't negotiate (Pfiou, pfiou)
My friends are my brothers, we understand each other with our eyes (Big, it's real)
There's trouble, we go, it's my gun that will speak (Big, it's real)
I have a Cohiba (It's real), she has my sperm in her throat (Skrt)
Bring me your boss, I'm not going to talk to you
SDM in Top Trend, I'm in trouble with Kesah (Ah)
With Kesah, German bolide, I'm cozy, we strut on Bériz
We pick up your sister and your cousin
Han, han, I accelerate badly, vroom, vroom
I'm in the German bolide, eh
I'm T2O, TT2O
Four exhausts, it's good, I'm not there anymore, on the lookout, one two
I have the pigs in the rearview, three-four exhausts
I'm in the German bolide
I'm going to pick up my baby in a big German bolide, eh, eh
Now, it's okay (Now, it's okay)
I have all the contacts but I also have the right moves (Good moves)
Eh, French rap makes the soap fall
In the hood, the more it goes, the more it sells and the more it sells (Oh-oh)
Eh, now it's okay, fuck the past life