Stormium - Nouveau Riche lyrics

[Intro: Nappy] Oui oui baguette :^| [Verse 1: Conch] I'm cloaked in my periwinkle chambray cape American birth, eating gourmet French cheese-steaks Strapback, navy blue, anchors bring the nautical steeze Send me to '44, I'm off the coast of Normandy I sweat out silver and I pee gold dust Bleed so much platinum, I'll construct a Brinks truck I'm on that Rosé tip, that Jacques Cousteau merde Got so much gâteau, I'll buy the French navire She got the Louis bag, freaked with mad ostrich feathers You know I gotta stunt, Comme des Garçons sable sweater Shoutout Napoleon, salute to Sun King, as well All the real French despots either dead or in jail I'll pay some M's just to see Carla snatched Hold her at ransom, I just got a big catch That bigmouth salmon, that omelette de fromage It's only paper, doe, take it and make a collage [Hook: J-Franks] So last week we were boating in Bruges And before, viewing at the Moulin Rouge Now we're all bloating from this delicious Foie Gras Soon we'll be in the bedroom, doing Ménage à trois [Verse 2: Stormium] New money, en seine we call it Nouveau Riche French honeys, they insane, dough risin' in my quiche Argent neuf, shower in money, ne l'eau pas Suit made of Sarkozys, still ain't a faux pas Buyin' up la tour Eiffel, beam by beam Boit de Rosé, bumpin' triple beam dreams Chillin' with Yeezus, Lycii Henri IV Skinny models, fat pockets, un francais paradise Tall b**hes named mona, but I ain't at the Louvre Wallet bustin' stitches, moanin' je ne pas pouvre Baguette, escargot, mignon, poutine Call it bread, meat, or cheese, il est le routine Les filles paying me, handlebar rides ain't free Ain't talking bicyclettes, it's hair-on-hair, b Les nouveau riche changed everyone but me so far Now I ain't gotta ask "Coucher avec moi ce soir?" [Hook] [Outro: FreeJC] Y'all ready for Money$Team? I ain't think so. Time for us to come through this b**h clean. Pockets on swole. France is ours. We be drinkin' the finest champagne from Champagne. Buying Versace sh** in Alsace. French steez. Gettin' mighty nice in Nice. I got my Eiffel Tower in your girl's River Seine. Money Mondays, boi. Keeping it mint [Further Outro: iRod] Money mother f**in Monday, b**h And I don't know how to speak mother f**in, French I can make toast like a motherf**er though This sh** more cray than a motherf**er though The mother f**in Team is 'gon f** Miss Hilton You know, just so we can call it Money in Paris We got banks over seas, just so we can say our money's in Paris Leaving ya'll embarra**ed, b**h