Luyện nghe bài hát Versace Remix

[Hook:
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace

[Verse 1:
Nigga worth 25 and these on my happy they just call me Chachi
I had the bitches since I was in grade rocking Gebroze Herachis
Cause now I got from Compton to London wake up in my Bugatti in Abudabe
Now it's Givency Givency Givency Givency Givency
These bitches I came with is booshy and all of my niggas is
So I fuck with Drake in LA a nigga can't get in Toronto
Rock leather so much that my look like there's a zoo in my condo
Versace Versace Versace is all on my Chain
Medusa is all on my neck and I'm these snakes on a plane
Walking in Louie and Gucci and so much that I'm going insane
My head be spending like nananana and I never with Molly's again
I'm turnt up, tires balled like a motherfucker up
On the day boy ride through the hood with my
Kev Hart watch a nigga set on you bitches
Hart] (Ay Game get fire on these bitches one time)
L.A.B-ass nigga, ass bitch
I'm balling in Europe, car go
Your go ..
I throw up the deuces and out my dick and
Put on my
MCM MCM MCM that shit don't
niggas be whack as a bitch but they get away with it all of the time
Far is Versace I am the
Like I wanna to cup all of my jeans
You can ask we balling with egos
you in Versace with all of my people

[Verse 2:
Versace, Versace, head on me like I'm 'luminati
This is a community, please get the fuck off the property
Rap must be cause I'm at the top and ain't no one on top of me
Niggas be wanting a verse for a verse, but man that's not a to me
Drowning in compliments, in the backyard that look like Metropolis
I think I'm sellin' a million first week, man I guess I'm a
Born in Toronto but sometimes I feel Atlanta adopted us
the fuck is you talkin' 'bout? Saw this shit comin' like I had binoculars
Boy, Versace, Versace, we stay at the mansion when we in
The pillows' Versace, the sheets are Versace, I won a Grammy
been so quiet, I got the world like "What the fuck is he planning?"
Just make sure that you got a back up cause that shit might come in handy
Started a label, the album is comin' September, wait on it
This I'm eating your food and my table got so many plates on it
Hundred inch TV at my house, I sit back like "damn I look on it"
I do not with your new shit, my nigga, don't ask for my take on it
Speakin' in lingo, man this for my nigga that out the bando
for my niggas that call up Fernando to move a piano
Fuck all your feelin's cause is business, its strictly financial
I'm always the first one to get it, man that's how you by example
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace,
Word to New York cause the Dyckman and Heights are callin' me "Papi"
I'm all on the low, take a famous out where there's no paparazzi
I'm tryna Halle Berry a baby and no one can stop me

[Hook:
Versace, Versace, Versace,
Versace, Versace, Versace,
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace

[Verse 3:
Versace, Versace, Medusa head on me like I'm
I know you like it, Versace, my neck and my wrist is so sloppy
Versace, Versace, I love it, Versace the top of my
My plug, he John Gotti, he give me the ducks, I that they're mighty
Shoes and shirt Versace, your bitch want in on my
She ask me why my drawers silk, I told bitch "Versace"
Cheetah print on my sleeve, but I ain't ever in the jungle
Try to take my sack, better run it, nigga don't fumble

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[Verse 4:
You can do Truey, I do it
You the Honda, I copped the Mazi
You smoke the mid, I smoke
I set the trend, you niggas
Cookin' this dope like I at Hibachi
Look at the watch, blow it, hot some Taki
Come in my room, my Versace
Go to sleep, I Versace
Medusa, Medusa,
These niggas they wishin' they you
They the Truey, remixing the Louis
My blunts is fat as
In a striped shirt like I'm the Tiger
I'm beating the pot, me Michael
Lot of you niggas that
Look at my Versace, Versace

Quavo]

[Verse 5:
King of Versace, Medusa my
My car is Versace, I got stripes on my
I'm dressin' so they can't even copy
think I'm Egyptian, this gold on my body
Money my mission, two bitches, they
My diamonds is pissing, my is exquisite
Offset no preacher but you niggas listen
Them blue and white diamonds, they like the Pistons
Codeine sippin, Versace I'm gripping them in my pocket
You that I'm living
I'm up in gold, but no Pharaoh
Rockin' handcuffs, Ferragamo
by the boat, overload
I I'm the don, but no Rocco
the life that I chose
Bought out the store, can't go no more
Versace my clothes while I'm selling bows
Versace take over it took out my

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