Letra de La Loi, C’est La Loi - Pi’erre Bourne

(Feat. [])

Woo, woo, woo

Who? Who?

(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)

I told her "I miss you," she don't wanna listen to me (Oh, oh), yeah

She know I ain't here, she know it's some bitches with me (Oh, oh), yeah

I just flew to Paris, she from Italy (Oh, oh), yeah

She crossin' the border just to come kick it with me (Oh, oh)

Uh, she gon' take the train for the dick, yeah (Oh, oh)

Yeah, she pop that champagne, speakin' French, yeah (Oh, oh)

Yeah, came a long way, ho, this it, yeah (Oh, oh)

Yeah, we still roll up pain in the spliff, yeah (Oh, oh)

Uh (Yeah), like the Wi-Fi (Yeah)

She wanna get connected (Yeah)

Told that lil' bitch, "Uh-uh" (Yeah)

Plugged in like a charger (Yeah)

She want the banana (Yeah)

Swing her way like Tarzan (Yeah)

T live in Tarzana (Yeah)

Pussy Tropicana (Yeah)

Chew it just like Mamba (Yeah)

She explode like lava (Yeah)

Let me meet your mama (Yeah)

She gon' cook lasagna (Yeah)

She be movin' silent (Yeah)

Fuck her like a monster (Yeah)

Only time I'm violent (Yeah)

(Yeah)

I told her "I miss you," she don't wanna listen to me (Oh, oh), yeah (Yeah)

She know I ain't here, she know it's some bitches with me (Oh, oh), yeah (Yeah)

I just flew to Paris, she from Italy (Oh, oh), yeah (Yeah)

She crossin' the border just to come kick it with me (Oh, oh)

Uh, she gon' take the train for the dick, yeah (Oh, oh)

Yeah, she pop that champagne, speakin' French, yeah (Oh, oh)

Yeah, came a long way, ho' this it, yeah (Oh, oh)

Yeah, we still roll up pain in the spliff, yeah (Oh, oh)

Bet I'll break your back (Her back)

Kill the pussy and bring her back (Her back)

It's a funeral, we wear all black (All black)

Like a feature, she hop on that (On that)

She spinnin' like a Beyblade (Beyblade)

Run it up, collectin' plays (Plays)

She wanna be my new bae (My bae)

Alright (Okay), alright (Okay)

Like, bitch, you welcome to (Okay)

Got a bitch that love us too (Okay)

This life with no damn rules (Okay)

Fuck this bitch like Duck, Duck, Goose (Okay)

Got me feelin' I heard a Who (That Who)

Make it move like hula hoop (Hoop)

Lookin' at her like, "What I do?" (Like what?)

But I knew (Like what? Like what?)

I told her "I miss you," she don't wanna listen to me (Oh, oh), yeah

She know I ain't here, she know it's some bitches with me (Oh, oh), yeah

I just flew to Paris, she from Italy (Oh, oh), yeah

She crossin' the border just to come kick it with me (Oh, oh)

Uh, she gon' take the train for the dick, yeah (Oh, oh)

Yeah, she pop that champagne, speakin' French, yeah (Oh, oh)

Yeah, came a long way, ho, this it, yeah (Oh, oh)

Yeah, we still roll up pain in the spliff, yeah (Oh, oh)

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