Pari

Lyrics

[Intro: Gucci Mane] Garçon [?] Monsieur, you have a [?] Mon frère, hah Guwop, Guwop, haha, heh En Paris, turn up This a Nitti beat [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Bichon Frisé, I'll suck your teeth I don't want ya no more, freak Bitch, I'd rather beat my meat Be with me than be with we I'm a dog off the chain Bitch, I'm really off the leash Orange Ferrari, trick or treat We in France but I'm not French Bitch, I dance around these diamonds Dancin', dancin' with the stars Codeine, molly and three Xan bars I can't even parallel park Bon appétit, we have to eat Don't take no pic, me and my freak You hear capeesh then say capeesh, I got a fleet They can't compete, Guwop is street Pepé Le Pew, kissing on her romp Show my Rollie, burr [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Pardon me, mister, do you have some that Grey Poupon? Me and my driver smokin' chronic, this nigga son, we keep two guns Live in Paris at a fashion show Tell PETA get fuck away from me Got a full-on mink and rankin' reefer White folks keep on chasing me Queen Elizabeth, I'm in Great Br-Br-Br-Br-Br-Br—, burr Just got back from burr-burr Russia, I'm a rich ass motherfucker Queen Elizabeth, I just came back from Great Br-Br-Br-Britain Homeboy Gucci overstand, I talk way more than English, man [Verse 2: Lil Flash] My personal driver smoke all by himself He cannot pass his blunts for nothin' The Swisher Sweet is double-stuffed just like the coupe We dumped the fuckin' guts He can't rock no Bur-Burberry, white man with him, no Jim Carrey He is in love with that white girl, Queen Elizabeth, he marry Just came back from Chiraq, out there it be cold like brr, brr, brr I'm geeked up, I'm a super nerd, you cross me, you'll be in the dirt In Paris, stay away from me, got big bread like a bakery No, no, he ain't get no money here so this is not the place to be In London smellin' just like Pepe, bitch, I think that I'm El Jefe I'm a boss up in this B-B-Bentley, drinkin' muddy messy [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Pardon me, mister, do you have some that Grey Poupon? Me and my driver smokin' chronic, this nigga son, we keep two guns Live in Paris at a fashion show Tell PETA get fuck away from me Got a full-on mink and rankin' reefer White folks keep on chasing me Queen Elizabeth, I'm in Great Br-Br-Br-Br-Br-Br—, burr Just got back from burr-burr Russia, I'm a rich ass motherfucker Queen Elizabeth, I just came back from Great Br-Br-Br— Burr Homeboy Gucci overstand, I talk way more than English, man