Dosseh – Milliers d’euros ft. Young Thug (English Lyrics)

Intro :
Thousands of euros, thousands of euros, thousands of euros
The Punisher

1st verse (Dosseh) :
There’s 7 days in a week
7 different colors of euro bills
If that’s a sign, then so be it
I’ll go get the gold that they’ve plundered
Hey fucker, if I take off my hoodie will you put me back on ?
It’s the guy from last time (Yuri !)
Equiped, bald headed like never before
The fiends love it, I’ve got what they need
Criminal swag, killer flow
I don’t pay any attention to what these dick riders are doing
I piss on their asses, I shit on their fore heads
I’m out of this game, deep down
They know that I’m worst than them
Rap and business, I’m on several fronts
I’ve got many bitches, but only one dick
Look at me, I’m dressed in all Balmain
Not the same genius, not the same flow, yeah, not the same background
Judging from the price of a feat. with my nigga Thugger Thugger
If the album flops, I can still go back to slangin hash-hash

Pre-chorus (Young Thug) :
Money go around
Slow it down, slow it down, slow it down
That money goin’ ’round, goin’ ’round ’round
It’s so colorful like a clown

Chorus (Dosseh) :
Thousands of euros, thousands of euros, thousand of euros
Thousand of euros, thousand of euros, in my pockets
Thousands of euros in my pocket, handling the zone
What’s up homie, I’ve got some dope for the fiends
Thousands of euros, thousands of euros, thousand of euros
Thousand of euros, thousand of euros, in my pockets
Thousands of euros in my pocket, handling the zone
What’s up homie, I’ve got some dope for the fiends

2nd verse (Young Thug) :
That pussy is so wet, I just floated
Them colorful bands, I’ma throw it
I can’t fuck with you if you told it
I can’t fuck with you if you rode it
I’m Thugga, gettin’ money my potion
My bitch clap her ass in slow motion
That cum on this bitch, look like lotion
I had on some ice and she knows it
Jelly bean, jelly bean, money same color as jelly bean
I pop them jelly beans, I fuck like jelly beans
Fuck is you tellin’ me? Bitch I got like seven rings
I pop a molly, Red Bull now she smellin’ me
Fuck is you sweatin’ me?
I got on some Balmains, they tight with eleven Gs
Lace up my Jordans
Shut the fuck up little bitch
You’re just talkin’ too much, it’s irrelevant (Bitch, shut up)
I fuck and throw it XXX
I got a couple bands on me crazy
Sit on my YSL jeans, bae they so delight’
Don’t be lazy, lil’ bitch you crazy watch this…

Pre-chorus (Young Thug) :
Money go around
Slow it down, slow it down, slow it down
That money goin’ ’round, goin’ ’round ’round
It’s so colorful like a clown

Chorus (Dosseh) :
Thousands of euros, thousands of euros, thousand of euros
Thousands of euros, thousands of euros, in my pockets
Thousands of euros in my pocket, handling the zone
What’s up homie, I’ve got some dope for the fiends
Thousands of euros, thousands of euros, thousand of euros
Thousands of euros, thousands of euros, in my pockets
Thousands of euros in my pocket, handling the zone
What’s up homie, I’ve got some dope for the fiends

3rd verse (Dosseh) :
Baby, let’s live happy, baby, let’s live hidden
Suck my dick on the car seat, the windows are tainted
Forget about all these cowards, fuck them and their cowardice
They missed the occasion, life finished them off
Thousands of euros, thousands of euros, thousands of euros
Baby tell me what other choices are there for a nigga ?
Thousands of euros, thousands of euros, thousands of euros
Baby tell me what other choices are there for a nigga ?
Thousands of euros, thousands of euros

Outro (Dosseh) :
Thousands of euros, thousands of euros, thousand of euros
Thousands of euros, thousands of euros, in my pockets
Thousands of euros in my pocket, handling the zone
What’s up homie, I’ve got some dope for the fiends
Thousands of euros, thousands of euros, thousand of euros
Thousands of euros, thousands of euros, in my pockets
Thousands of euros in my pocket, handling the zone