Get fresh gotta stay fly
Get the jet I gotta stay high
High up like a la la la

Ain't nothin here that ma money cant buy
Dolce, Gucci and Louis V
Yatch so big i could live in the sea

You for real u can't see me
In these Euro frames the whole world change
Mad (*##$es so much broads

Spendin like when i wanna f**k them all
Get mad brain in ma very fast car
Ferrari v12 Maranello on ma arm

Ladies can't resist the charm
Haters, kiss the ring or the Don
And we do this all day, welcome to St. Tropez


Too much money in the bank account
Hands in the air make you scream and shout

When we're in St. Tropez

Spending money in a large amount

Hands in the air make you scream and shout

When we're in St. Tropez

Oh yeah

Welcome to St. Tropez


We make money, money we spending'
Get mad Henny, swimming and women

Imported lynin, Egyptian cotton
The party just started, the party ain't stopin'
Keep %#@! poppin', poppin these bottles

Haters keep hatin', fu**n' 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 %#@!, %#@!
Give me the %#@!. I mean how much better can it get

Harleys, Maserati, Gallardos, we make too much doe
And we spend it all day, welcome to St. Tropez
Oh yeah