[Intro: Vee Tha Rula]
Toast to the lords
Love to the lords
Rula

[Verse 1: Vee Tha Rula]
Excuse me motherfucka
You ain't even mention my name
I set fire to slim rhymers
That battery gotta timer
Damn
Could bruh man get another sandwich
I was on the 4th floor
Tryna eat some salmon
Now I'm on the top floor
Chillin' in the hammock
N***a no pot piss poor
Nappy braid pit bulls
Talkin' like a pit bull
No food
Pissed off, ah
Its like that tryna ball huh?
Walkin' out with Gucci bags from the store huh?
Now a n***a Don Perry in the mall
King kush lookin' scary in the 4
Come thru dress hangin' on my arm
Throw it up
Kill a banger where you from
Gold drippin' from my pinky to my thumb
Uh
[Chorus]
Now we out in Pari
N***as still hatin'
Now we out in Pari
White girls politicin'
Now we out in Pari
Yeah I'm Perriering
N***as still hatin'
So much hate I need a...

[Verse 2: Vee Tha Rula]
AK
Now you should probably pay me
Hey
Man I been a player
You could check your raise
N***as lookin' outdated
Hey
My Hawaiian baby
Man she my kinda lady
And I like that ukulele
A n***a got that cri-nack
Like I took it from the 80’s
If you want it
Lemme send it
Let the UPS bring it baby
Library to rent that
You could never miss a payment
Girl I never miss a payment
I mean Jessa got some titties
Went and moved her ass to Vegas
Seen her on that Instagram
Like damn I know that pussy crazy
With them lips and them hips
Thank God ya mamma made it
I’m just thinking bout her n***a
Like I know that pussy crazy
N***as kinda shady n***a
N***as only order biscuits when you gravy n***a
I got a .40 and a .9
.380
.45
Run up on me
Make ya do a 180 n***a
N***a
[Chorus]
Now we out in Pari
N***as still hatin'
Now we out in Pari
White girls politicin'
Now we out in Pari
Yeah I'm Perriering
Now we out in Pari
N***as still-white girls

[Verse 3: Kid Ink]
Uh, I said its Kid Ink baby
Somewhere out here in Pari
Still I'm smokin' on
L.A. California Mary
Ain't no comparin'
One thing apparent (what?)
Walkin' round here
N***a stand out like I'm from a whole nother planet
And my bitch straight out a beauty pageant
High as the Eiffel
Baby don't panic
We be up late night
Like Jimmy Fallon
Eyes blood red like Carrie
Eatin' over here
Never been a fan of famine
Wearin' all black
N***a lookin' like a phantom
Tell me what to do
Real n***a never get it confused
From the streets
You could meet me in the room
No rules
Ain't no postcard with my view
Understand that
[Chorus]
Now we out in Pari
N***as still hatin'
Now we out in Pari
White girls politicin'
Now we out in Pari
Yeah I'm Perriering
N***as still hatin'
So much hate I need a AK

[Verse 4: HardHead]
W-W-Walk right out of the catacombs
Maids bringin' in Crêpes at 8 in the morn
Bottle service all night
But no service on my phone
Driving by the Eiffel Tower with a bitch named Mona Lisa
Go [?] duffle full of swisher sweets
Shoppin' up in Balmain
Posted up
No emojis my n***a
Its 4B's back
And you know we my n***a
(Lets go)
Been around the world
But I'm still in the streets
In your bitch DM like bonjour
We on tour
Ain't slept in a week
With a pocket full of euros
Tryna get more
Its our time
N***a I told you we in this bitch
Ho the game been over
Disrespect the team
Catch em' on the scene
N***as lose a king
Way quicker than Erik Spoelstra

[Chorus]
Now we out in Pari
N***as still hatin'
Now we out in Pari
White girls politicin'
Now we out in Pari
Yeah I'm Perriering
Now we out in Pari
N***as still-white girls