[Verse 1]
I'm in her pussy, you're in her friendzone
You've never shot her except at the paintball
My emoji is never happy
With peach leather like in Sean John
Black Vie will maybe turn to rose
O-G will maybe turn purple
The load is profound with little doses
Your views counter doesn't view much
Clothes brand, I'm getting busy
Like at the hospital, I have visiting hours
It's the mayhem in the wagon
The bitch is botoxed like Rachida
African I'll never forget
Ape-called n***a like Taubira
I have only one love : Mama Lova
I don't want to see you again like the pussy of Turner Afida (yeah)
In tha pussy, in tha pussy
In tha pussy, in tha pussy
I can't even feel the glans anymore
I'm empty, I'm empty, I'm empty, I'm empty
Why do you suck me so much ?
I don't start, I risk the stall
I acted good, I strafed her
Dana won't be the valley
At each new song, I create new levels
(Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah)
At each new song, I create new levels
Down here if I am, it will never be okay
If there is no towel, you mouth will be the same
Burning down kilograms, all I do is inhale
Salam to P from Nam, Bruxelles Vie forever
(Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Sperm in her eyes, did love blind her out ?
I only do it heavy, I don't come to the weigh-ins anymore
Like Aznavour, I'll be in the game until I pass out
In the crew everyone knows each other, Vie tatted in barbed wire
I'm in the wagon (I'm in the wagon)
I'm in the wagon (I'm in the wagon)
I'm in the wagon
Look towards there, soon he will be there (he will be there)
I'm in the wagon (I'm in the wagon)
I'm in the wagon (I'm in the wagon)
I'm in the wagon
I go down there far away from the "this" and "that"s
Vie
Wagon (I'm in the wagon)
Wagon (I'm in the wagon)
I'm in the wagon
Look towards there, soon he will be there (he will be there)
I'm in the wagon (I'm in the wagon)
I'm in the wagon (I'm in the wagon)
I'm in the wagon
I go down there far away from the "this" and "that"s
Vie

[Verse 2]
Blackout in front of policeman during the audition
Everything's black like the shirt of Ardisson
The mission's impossible but only for Thomas
There's only in Detroit that I will need Pistons
A golden record label but no reedition
The album's strong but I don't gain no edition
Touch my balls and tell me "congratulations"
With not much effort, I'm already in erection
In her ssy-pu, I only do swimming
Dance with me, I only know press-ups
I'm African whichever the nation is
I'm African whichever the nation is
Tell the barman I don't need any ice
Low quality mic but the flow is not second-handed
Paco Rabanne's horny when we greet
I only do it the brutal way and very black is the honor
(Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Sperm in her eyes, did love blind her out ?
I only do it heavy, I don't come to the weigh-ins anymore
Like Aznavour, I'll be in the game until I pass out
In the crew everyone knows each other, Vie tatted in barbed wire
I'm in the wagon (I'm in the wagon)
I'm in the wagon (I'm in the wagon)
I'm in the wagon
Look towards there, soon he will be there (he will be there)
I'm in the wagon (I'm in the wagon)
I'm in the wagon (I'm in the wagon)
I'm in the wagon
I go down there far away from the "this" and "that"s
Vie

Wagon