Booba - RST lyrics

[Intro] We will go where you want When I have that to fu*k We will go where you want [Verse 1] It smells like the call to the stretcher, what are the bails, in made ? If we get confused, you have to consider the AK-47 A king without a crown is better than a king without a head Don't get me wrong: it's ALI, the 667 We're no longer human, we echoed each other on the net No shopping, I fu*ked her up, she had nothing to do with her arms outstretched, I'm waiting for comics, yoyo in the window Sometimes, I would just like to do them all the harm they wish us "Crime does not pay", I was told, I only have two people in my life, the rest is just decor I'm available after midnight, you're very pretty But there won't be any breakfast in bed, like that, it is said [Chorus] I do not pray but I do not forget to say "Hamdoullah" when I pass between the drops We will go where you want when I have to fu*k 9 millimeters at the end of the arm if you put yourself on my way Pasta d'Colombia in his head-cha, Louis Vuitton in the hold I don't pray but I don't forget to say "Hamdoullah" when I pass between the drops We will go where you will want when I have that it has to fu*k 9 millimeters at the end of the arm if you put on my way Pasta d'Colombia in his head-cha, Louis Vuitton in the hold [Verse 2]

She asked me: "What's your Snap '?" to send me her pussy I'm too old for Snapchat, send me on WhatsApp Toka 'loaded, I look left to right, like a meerkat Before the show, Jack at the neck, like that, I don't have the stage fright They've done too many squats, not one I'm screwing up Why is a ni**a always in the landing gear? I'm in the penthouse leases, on the top floor She wants my heart, my heritage without cleaning up You look luscious so peel yourself, Uber won't open the door for you So me either, would miss more than 'It's not just you that Believe Me, the dream life, it She thinks she's beautiful for real, the go 'doesn't give a damn about us [Chorus] I don't pray but I don't forget to say "Hamdoullah" when I pass between the drops We'll go where you want when I 'll have to fu*k 9 millimeters at the end of your arm if you put yourself on my way Pasta d'Colombia in his head-cha, Louis Vuitton in the hold I 'm not praying but I don't forget to say "Hamdoullah "when I pass between the drops We'll go where you want when I have 9 millimeters at the end of your arm if you put yourself on my way Pasta d'Colombie in his head-cha, Louis Vuitton in the hold [Outro] It seems that Hell is on Earth, if that's it,I take a ring on the pinky, not on the ring finger, I don't have time