(Intro) Achtung! Yodel-ay... Wunderbar... (Chorus) Yodel-ay-hee-hoo Frauen. Euros. Weed. Yodel-ay-hee-hee Got the things I need. From the Berghain to the peak, My lifestyle is unique. Yodel-ay-hee-hoo Frauen. Euros. Weed. (Verse 1) Woke up in the morning, Euros in my bed, Edelweiss petals underneath my head. Lederhosen pockets heavy with the gold, My Dirndl girls are bad, yeah, they do what they’re told. Stacking up the Käse, climbing up the charts, I’m the Alpine Playboy, stealing all the hearts. Heidi’s in the kitchen rolling up a tree, While I’m looking out to my fam in Germany. (Chorus) Yodel-ay-hee-hoo Frauen. Euros. Weed. Yodel-ay-hee-hee Got the things I need. (Verse 2) Rolling up a blunt of that Black Forest green, Precision engineering, if you know what I mean. In a matte-black Benz on the Autobahn, Doing two-hundred-fifty 'til the break of dawn. My falsetto flow is ice-cold and pristine, I make the glacier melt, I’m the Mountain King. I don’t want a beer, just pass me the Schnapps, I’m untouchable, yeah, even to the cops. (Chorus) Yodel-ay-hee-hoo Frauen. Euros. Weed. Yodel-ay-hee-hee Got the things I need. (Bridge) Some folks seek peace where the valleys are deep, While I’m counting Euros instead of the sheep. My zen is a bassline that shakes the whole ground, The loudest Alpen-Ghetto king ever found. The smoke hits the summit, the clouds start to glow, Prost to my haters down there in the low... She asked what I want, I said "Just the Pussy, Money, Weed!" (Outro) Just the Frauen, Euros, Weed! Yodel-ay-hee-hooo! The echo knows my greed! Yodel-lay-hee-heee! Jawohl... Alpine Papi... Glacier Boyz... Yodel-odl-odl-ay-heeeee-hoooooooo...
