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[Green Montana - TOUT GÂCHER ft. Booba English Translation]

[Chorus: Green Montana]
I put babies down her trachea
Her heart insists, me I feel better than yesterday
It's not true when I say we'll catch each other later
I wanna take the risk of messing everything up
I already said it all, why are you upset? yeah
I come back to the house, the polo stained
It's dead when I say we'll catch each other later, hey
I fall asleep on a pile of cash

[Verse 1: Green Montana]
I smile with racks in the hands
There’s nothing lеft to do, bitch, for my parano'
She lays her big ass in the Camaro
Thе nigga goes after money only out of love
You wage war to him, them, but not to us
Don't follow my guys but the the barrel's smell
Never do I brake, I'm sending your dose of sedatives
I'm in a big whip from Germany

[Bridge: Green Montana]
I already said it all, why are you upset?
I come back to the house, the polo stained yeah
I wanna make cash, we're just passing by, eh
The eyes red, the lungs clogged up
[Chorus: Green Montana & Booba]
I put babies down her trachea (down her trachea)
Her heart insists, me I feel better than yesterday
It's not true when when I say we'll catch each other later (not true)
I wanna take the risk of messing everything up
I already said it all, why are you upset? yeah (why are you upset?)
I come back in the house, the polo stained
It's dead when I say we'll catch each other later, (oh It's dead)
I fall asleep on a pile of cash

[Verse 2: Booba]
I pay for hookers, that way, problem solved
No Elvis, no Roméo, no war
It's not true when I say we'll catch each other later
Except if it's to beat the shit out of you
On the rocks, my D.U.C
On the frontline like any good Senegalese
I told her : "Baby, we gotta be careful", you see
Take off your mask for the blow job
You got no ass, the doctor will arange that
I'll falsified you like Fanny Neguesha
There's no second round, wake up
Ka3eb here, it isn't MMA
Every years I'm the Man of the year
Lambo, FeFe like Jamiroquai
I put babies down her trachea
She ingests lots of lil' niggas
[Chorus: Green Montana & Booba]
I put babies down her trachea (down her trachea)
Her heart insists, me I feel better than yesterday
It's not true when when I say we'll catch each other later (not true)
I wanna take the risk of messing everything up
I already said it all, why are you upset? yeah (why are you upset?)
I come back to the house, the polo stained
It's dead when I say we'll catch each other later, (oh It's dead)
I fall asleep on a pile of cash