Dj Antoine, Тимати, Kalenna, Mad Mark - Welcome To St. Tropez Dj Antoine Vs Mad Mark Radio Edit

DJ Antoine & Тимати - Welcome to St. Tropez (feat. Kalenna) [DJ Antoine & Mad Mark Radio Edit]
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 Louis V
Yacht, so big I could live in the sea
You for real? You can't see me
In these Euro frames, the whole world change
Mad bitches, so much broads
Feelin' like 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
Haters, kiss the ring of the don
And we do this all day
Welcome to St. Tropez
Oh, what a night
Too much money in the bank account
Hands in the air, make you scream and shout
When we're in St. Tropez
Whoa, what a night
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)
We make money, money we spending
Get mad honeys, swimming in women
Imported linen, Egyptian cotton
The party just started, the party ain't stoppin'
Keep shit poppin', poppin' these bottles
Haters keep hatin', fucking these models
So much money like we own the lotto
Pull up to a club in white Murcielago
He don't make dollars, he don't make sense
He don't make you rich, he don't mean shit, shit
We're the shit, I mean, how much better can it get?
Harleys, Maseratis, Gallardos, we make too much dough
And we spend it all day
Welcome to St. Tropez (Oh yeah)
Oh, what a night
Too much money in the bank account
Hands in the air, make you scream and shout
When we're in St. Tropez
Whoa, what a night
Too much money in the bank account
Hands in the air, make you scream and shout
When we're in St. Tropez
Whoa, what a night
Spending money in a large amount
Hands in the air, make you scream and shout
When we're in St. Tropez
Whoa, what a night
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
Heavyweight rap champion, B Smooth the Groove
So make some noise for the one and only, Mr. Black Star
Givin' it up, don't stop your body
Come on, ladies, let's get naughty
Givin' it up now everybody
Come on, girls, here comes to daddy
Givin' it up, don't stop your body
Givin' it up, we came to party
Givin' it up now everybody
Give it up for music
Oh, what a night
Too much money in the bank account
Hands in the air, make you scream and shout
When we're in St. Tropez
Whoa, what a night
Too much money in the bank account
Hands in the air, make you scream and shout
When we're in St. Tropez
Whoa, what a night
Spending money in a large amount
Hands in the air, make you scream and shout
When we're in St. Tropez
Whoa, what a night
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