OULALALA

Hop on my Gari (car)

What we wanted we got it babe

Ill score soon

Your man is just a goalkeeper Babe

Yalla come lets go

Bad girl who has prada on her

It fits the black bentley

Forget ur friends, let them envy

Oh i go broke? Thats too late

Even though im a star

You will find me riding my bike

I just told my people its time to Eat

Even my lawyer told me, good job

Habibti, u are not Kind

U have a man but u still jumped in my car

Ulalaa

Drivin two hundred

Police behind me

Ulalaa

I speak Platnium

My guns Germany

Pam pam pam