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