Luyện nghe bài hát Versace Remix

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Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace

[Verse 1:
worth 25 million and these on my happy they just call me Chachi
I had the since I was in eighth grade rocking Gebroze Herachis
Cause now I got bitches from to London wake up in my Bugatti in Abudabe
Now it's Givency Givency Givency Givency Givency
bitches I came with is booshy and all of my niggas is raunchy
So I fuck with Drake in LA cause a nigga can't get in
Rock leather so that my closet 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 and spending so much that I'm going insane
My head be like nananana and I never fuck with Molly's again
I'm turnt up, balled like a motherfucker burnt up
On the day boy ride the hood with my nigga
Kev Hart watch a set fire on you bitches
[Kevin Hart] (Ay Game get fire on bitches one time)
L.A.B-ass nigga, local ass
I'm balling in Europe, car go
Your go ..
I throw up the and pull out my dick and
Put on my
MCM MCM MCM that don't rhyme
These niggas be whack as a bitch but get away with it all of the time
Far is Versace I am the
I wanna Biggie to cup all of my jeans
You can ask Migos we balling with
When you in Versace all of my people

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

Quavo]
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 that you like it, Versace, my neck and my wrist is so sloppy
Versace, Versace, I it, Versace the top of my Audi
My plug, he John Gotti, he give me the ducks, I that they're mighty
Shoes and shirt Versace, your want in on my pockets
She ask me why my drawers silk, I told that "Versace"
Cheetah print on my sleeve, but I ever been in the jungle
Try to take my sack, better run with it, nigga don't

Quavo]

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

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

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