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Dj Antoine

Genres: Electronic

Welcome To St. Tropez Lyrics - Dj Antoine

Welcome to St-Tropez! 

 

Oh yeah! 

 

Get fresh, gotta stay fly 

Get the jet, I gotta stay high 

High up like a la la la 

Ain't nothin' here that my money can't buy 

Dolce, Gucci and Loui' V 

Yacht so big I could live out in the sea 

You, for real? You can't see me 

In these Euro frames the whole world change 

Mad bitches, so much brought 

Fill the life when I wanna fuck them all 

Get mad brain in my very fast car 

Ferrari v12 Maranello on my arm 

Ladies can't resist the charm 

 

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Haters, kiss the ring of the Don 

And we do this all day, welcome to St Tropez 

 

Wild, Wild enough 

 

Too much money in the bank account 

Hands in the air make you scream and shout 

When we're in St-Tropez 

Wild, Wild enough 

 

Spending money in a large amount 

Hands in the air make you scream and shout 

 

When we're in St-Tropez 

Wild, Wild enough 

Too much money in the bank account 

Hands in the air make you scream and shout 

When we're in St-Tropez 

Wild, Wild enough 

Spending money in a large amount 

Hands in the air make you scream and shout 

When we're in St-Tropez 

Welcome to St-Tropez 

(Oh yeah) 

 

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We make money, money we spending 

 

Get mad honey, swimming and women 

Imported linen, Egyptian cotton 

The party just started, the party ain't stoppin' 

Keep shit poppin', poppin' these bottles 

 

Haters keep hatin', fuckin' these models 

So much money like we own the lotto 

Pull up to a club in a white Murcielago 

He don't make dollars, he don't make cents 

 

He don't make you rich, he don't mean shit 

Shit... we the shit. I mean how much better can it get? 

Harleys, Maserati, Gallardoes, we make too much dough 

And we spend it all day... Welcome to St-Tropez 

 

Wild, Wild enough 

Too much money in the bank account 

Hands in the air make you scream and shout 

 

When we're in St-Tropez 

Wild, Wild enough 

Too much money in the bank account 

 

Hands in the air make you scream and shout 

When we're in St-Tropez 

Wild, Wild enough 

Spending money in a large amount 

 

Hands in the air make you scream and shout 

When we're in St-Tropez 

Wild, Wild enough 

Spending money in a large amount 

 

Hands in the air make you scream and shout 

When we're in St-Tropez 

 

Ladies and gentlemen, tonight, all the way from Moscow, Russia 

 

Give a warm welcome for heavy weight rap champion B smooth 

So make some noise for the one and only, Mr. Black Star! 

Get it up, don't stop your body 

Come on ladies, let's get naughty 

 

Get it up, now everybody 

Come on girls, here comes the daddy 

Get it up, don't stop your body 

Get it up, again your body 

 

Get it up, now everybody 

Get it up for music! 

 

Wild, Wild enough 

 

Too much money in the bank account 

Hands in the air make you scream and shout 

When we're in St-Tropez 

Wild, Wild enough 

Too much money in the bank account 

Hands in the air make you scream and shout 

When we're in St-Tropez 

Wild, Wild enough 

Spending money in a large amount 

Hands in the air make you scream and shout 

When we're in St-Tropez 

Wild, Wild enough 

Spending money in a large amount 

Hands in the air make you scream and shout 

When we're in St-Tropez. 

 

Welcome to St-Tropez. 

Oh yeah! 

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