HEUSS L’ENFOIRE – Moulaga ft. JUL (English lyrics)

Intro (Heuss L’enfoiré) :
Zeg P on the track
Moulaga, give me moulaga

Pre Chorus (Heuss L’enfoiré) (X4) :
Give, gi-give me, give me moulaga

Chorus (Heuss L’enfoiré) (X4) :
Eh, moulaga, eh, give me moulaga

1st verse (JuL) :
I said, I said : “give me moulaga” (yeah that mou-mou)
I said, I said : “give me moulaga” (Ju-Ju-Jul)
Gloves on like Soulax (in spirit), I smoke that moulax (in spirit)
Handsome on the T-MAX (in spririt), the left rearview mirrors fucks up my Rolex (in spirirt)
I’m such a moula that she wants me to smash her
I’ve been killing the game for five years now, time passes (check, check, check)

Pre Chorus (Heuss L’enfoiré) (X4) :
Give, gi-give me, give me moulaga

Chorus (Heuss L’enfoiré) (X4) :
Eh, moulaga, eh, give me moulaga

2nd verse (Heuss L’enfoiré) :
I’m lighting me back up a Zoula, I’m making moula, I’m not even sober yet
Heuss l’enfoiré, the bad guys, you recognize me, the night clubs, the showcases, the bitches and the money
Give me moula, a bottle of alcohol, I didn’t even take off yet
The weed is compressed, to help ease the stress, ask Vald, this ain’t no cashier rap
The aristocrates are only here to cash in, (??), I’m about to fuck shit up
Toto Riina just before his death, guitarized like one of those AC/DC guys

Pre Chorus (Heuss L’enfoiré) (X4) :
Give, gi-give me, give me moulaga

Chorus (Heuss L’enfoiré) (X4) :
Eh, moulaga, eh, give me moulaga

Bridge (JuL) (X2) :
In a tracksuit in the VIP, we’re high off moulax
Ju-JuL, Heuss L’enfoiré, nothing but big moulax

Chorus (Heuss L’enfoiré) (X4) :
Eh, moulaga, eh, give me moulaga

HEUSS L’ENFOIRE – Moulaga ft JUL (English lyrics)