Songtexte:
Tite Other

Tout comme je traversais l'avenue, Quelqu'un s'est cogne dans ma vue Et qui m'a dit a brule-pourpoint : "Vous connaissiez la p'tite Marie, Si jeune,

coup ma p'tite Vero Si t'as le moral a zero Laisse couler tes yeux fais pas gaffe Si t'as l'c?ur en carafe Pleure un bon coup ma p'tite Vero Meme si

[Tite] Sitting 20 inches high, as I lay and recline Buck skin on my spine, and I'm looking devine Showing out like a prince, a young ghetto star Screened

[Tite] The mood is right, the lights is low Fingers running down your back, all nice and slow Now kissing your neck, mind filled with sex In between

[Tite] I'ma tear this mother up, like a pit that ain't ate shit I came to take shit, chain and duct tape shit I'm in the club, making mo'fuckers lay

hate, cause we always keep our shine bright Get that, hate out your blood Nigga get that, hate out your blood Nigga get that, hate out your blood [Tite

soeur {Refrain:} Quand elle chante a sa maniere Taratata, taratata, taratatere Ah que son refrain m'enchante C'est comme un z'oiseau qui chante Je l'appelle ma Glorieuse Ma p'tite Mimi, ma p'tite

back and forth, just askin me to send him beats And I'm thinking he's trying to get into managing producers cause he had this other kid named Just Blaze

C'est d'voir l'autre se casser l'cou (Wait, little boy, You'll fall if I'm not there The fun of one Is to see the other breaking his neck (failing