A weekend party, next to the Champs-Élysées You haven't been there, so don't say you know Come, I'll show you, that I'm big From the Eiffel Tower to the Big Ben I don't want to say that I'm rich But I can say that I respect I've got style, I'm building out of those reds I blow all that cash, I made it like an architect I've got style, I'm building out of those reds I blow all that cash, I made it like an architect Hi, Seymour, Adiba Now can I tell you that I miss you You don't pick the phone, so I'll just be my guest I haven't had long with your issues But I've been around for the tissues More with the summer, I've got the shoes Minimum three times for your next deal I saw you at the bar, but what did you do? I saw you at the bar, but what did you do? Hi, Tico-Tic, tell me that I'm soft Bad bitch, there's a devil in my lust pen I'm skipping for the bid in the morning Put the pussy on, we're waiting Rose gold chain, we bought it GLE, we bought it I've got style, I'm building out of those reds I blow all that cash, I made it like an architect I've got style, I'm building out of those reds I blow all that cash, I made it like an architect It doesn't work, she wants Gucci and Givenchy You're lying, what you're talking about, but you don't know You see my records in the tents Think deep, you have to snap if you're spending I have to hide, but I don't see you I choose my money, even though you're the best A lot of things don't make sense What else do I have to say? See me going hard on that left leg Olivier, Olivier, who made Vins? See me going hard on that left leg Olivier, Olivier, who made Vins? Along the Champs-Élysées You haven't been there So don't say you know Come, I'll show you That I'm big From the Eiffel Tower to the Big Ben I don't want to say that I'm rich But I can say that I'm rich I've got style, I'm building out of those reds I blow all that cash, I made it like an architect I've got style, I'm building out of those reds I blow all that cash, I made it like an architect No Gucci, I look good with a card, JLV I feel French and papi I was a little less annoying, but I was Hedren And I jump for that money, aha, athlete Come with me, I'll show you that I'm big From France I'll take you to the Big Ben Look, I don't want to say that I'm rich But I can say that I'm rich Oui, oui, oui, come on Rennick, Slipknot, come on In the bar, skate, skate Double up, easy Oui, oui, oui, come on Rennick, Slipknot, come on In the bar, skate, skate Double up, easy Ali Benzini, next to the Champs-Élysées You've been here, the door doesn't say that you know Come, I'll show you that I'm big From the Eiffel Tower to the Big Ben I don't want to say that I'm rich But I can say that I'm rich I've got style, I'm building out of those reds I blow all that cash, I made it like an architect I've got style, I'm building out of those reds I blow all that cash, I made it like an architect I've got style