Traduction: Prince. Boy Club.
salle des coffre les youco mapelle rimkof j'suis le prince du magrheb bien ou bien tout vetu de blanc comme un saoudien (dubaii) jai du bon charb pour la chicha boy
ta-ta, ta-ta-ta-ta-ta Sex me so good I say blah-blah-blah Work it! I need a glass of wat-ah Boy oh boy its good to know ya [repeat chorus] [Verse 2]
ya chick lookin' at me please believe she gonna go. [Hook: x2] Now when i walk up in the club i'm lookin' so fly. I got 26's homie, sittin' on the ride
jealous since niggas was windmillin' These cats just started to rhyme, my pen's spillin' And moms just told me to act, i've been wheelin' So boy just
ooh hea) It feels so right You can be my Prince, (prince) my knight You can be my Superman Save me here I am (girl im for real) Baby, there's nothing
follow us to Mansion but I don't mean the club I'm talking bout my crib, mama I'm trying to fuck It's Cash Money Baby, It's Young Money Biatch Now you
that (oh) I need a women not a girl uz I'm bout that (oh no no no) [Verse 2: Trey Songz - rap] (It's The Prince, look here) Yep it's me again, Songz
down his throat Back to the locker Boy oh, boy oh Back to the locker Stuff the fucker! Back to the locker Boy oh, boy oh Back to the locker Fuckin stuff
A la tele, y'a le Club Dorothee Le prince de bel air, le Cosby show et Sydney Les mecs se prennent pour Tony Montana A la New Jack City, on s'la joue
If wanna wow me, get your money up Get your money up boy, get your money up I wanna see somethin' bigger than a Hummer truck Get your money up boy, get
BIGGIE DUETS! NOTORIOUS! BAD BOY! SHO NUFF SHO NUFF! NOTORIOUS! NOTORIOUS! Ladies & Gentlemen, gentlemen, gentlemen, gentlemen... LET'S GO! LET'S GO! LET'S
s a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera All I wanna no is, sexy can I [Verse: Young Berg] What up lil mama, it's ya boy youngin G5 dippin, lui
like (ohhhh) It's a kodak moment, let me go and get my camera All I wanna no is, sexy can I. [Yung Berg:] Lil mama, it's ya boy Youngin G5 dippin, lui
us to Mansion but I don't mean the club I'm talking bout my crib, mama I'm trying to fuck It's Cash Money Baby, It's Young Money Biatch Now you can
Bean boy yous is not a fool I'm C-Los boy Gutta tell its over boy Hold up boy U better pledge allegiance take it slower boy It's G's up rock wit it and