Welcome to St. Tropez [DJ Antoine vs. Mad Mark Remix]

Welcome to St.Tropez

Get fresh, gotta stay fly

Get the jet I gotta stay high

High up like a la la la

Ain't nothin' here that my money can't buy

Dolce, Gucci and Louis V

Yacht so big I could live in the sea

You for real you can't see me

In these Dior frames the whole world change

Mad bitches, so much broads

Feelin' like when I wanna fuck them all

Gettin' mad brain in my very fast car

Ferrari V12 Maranello on my arm

Ladies can't resist the charm

Haters, kiss the ring of the Don

And we do this all day, welcome to St. Tropez

Whoa, party now

Too much money in the bank account

Hands in the air make you scream and shout

When we're in St. Tropez

Whoa, party now

Spending money in a large amount

Hands in the air make you scream and shout

When we're in St. Tropez

Welcome to St. Tropez

Oh yeah

We make money, money we spending'

Get mad honeys, swimming in women

Imported linen, Egyptian cotton

The party just started, the party ain't stopin'

Keep shit poppin', poppin' these bottles

Haters keep hatin', fuckin' these models

So much money like we own the lotto

Pull up to a club in a white Murcielago

It don't make dollars, it don't make sense

It don't make you rich, it don't mean shit, shit

We the shit, I mean how much better can it get

Harley's, Maserati's, Gallardo's

We make too much dough

And we spend it all day, welcome to St. Tropez

Oh yeah

Whoa, party now

Too much money in the bank account

Hands in the air make you scream and shout

When we're in St. Tropez

Whoa, party now

Too much money in the bank account

Hands in the air make you scream and shout

When we're in St. Tropez

Whoa, party now

Spending money in a large amount