It's not the brush that makes the painter
It's really the cash, do you have a full tank?
Full fridge, I'm not repainted
I'm the cobbler in Louboutin (it's solid)
It's crazy the dilemmas that life proposes
Very few workers for way too many doses
Watch out for your sisters, listen to what they propose
They stay at the after-party until menopause

I don't like to tell my life story, I'd rather let you ask questions
And I know they're wondering
How much I collect every month, what's coming in?
They're full of gestures, me, I eat life until indigestion
I can't tell you what's coming in but I have two accountants for the management

Sometimes a big turn is always better than a small slalom
Rumors are like dicks
They're always in the mouths of little sluts
We cure evil with evil
And evil often comes out of the mouth
I know there's no smoke without fire
So I smoke my joint in the shower

Records and records and records
And records and records and records and records
I want walls on Rue Paradis this year but it's harder to do than to say
They speak Chinese, they're Ali Express
Money at the notary to be sequestered
They can only hate
Ask Bimo, we're not ten pieces short (solid, solid)

It's not the brush that makes the painter
It's really the cash, do you have a full tank?
Full fridge, I'm not repainted
I'm the cobbler in Louboutin
It's crazy the dilemmas that life proposes
Very few workers for way too many doses
Watch out for your sisters, listen to what they propose
They stay at the after-party until menopause

Risks and risks and risks
Tomorrow, I want more than yesterday
Even when you've shed blood, only prayer can mop it up
Pair of shoes at twelve hundred
I show up with big size
Those who aim above the belt
I arrive in Picasso to repaint
There's money to launder, there's a summary
They complain when there's no gesture
I'm paid to sing, not to dance
You cost a lot but I'll get your head for less than fifteen
They say I send visuals but I'm not here to model

It's not the brush that makes the painter (no)
It's really the cash, do you have a full tank? (So? Pff)
Full fridge, I'm not repainted
I'm the cobbler in Louboutin (it's solid)
It's crazy the dilemmas that life proposes
Very few workers for way too many doses
Watch out for your sisters, listen to what they propose
They stay at the after-party until menopause

It's not the brush that makes the painter (no)
It's really the cash, do you have a full tank? (So? Pff)
Full fridge, I'm not repainted
I'm the cobbler in Louboutin (it's solid)
It's crazy the dilemmas that life proposes
Very few workers for way too many doses
Watch out for your sisters, listen to what they propose
They stay at the after-party until menopause

It's not the brush that makes the painter
(2K on the track, bitch)

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