Luyện nghe bài hát Versace Remix

[Hook:
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 Compton to London wake up in my Bugatti in
Now it's Givency Givency Givency Givency Givency
These I came with is booshy and all of my niggas is raunchy
So I with Drake in LA cause a nigga can't get in Toronto
Rock leather so much that my closet look there's a zoo in my condo
Versace Versace Versace is all on my Chain
is all on my neck and I'm rocking 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 fuck with again
I'm turnt up, tires like a motherfucker burnt up
On the day boy ride through the hood my nigga
Kev Hart watch a nigga set on you bitches
[Kevin Hart] (Ay Game get fire on these 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 shit don't
These be whack as a bitch but they get away with it all of the time
Far is I am the king
Like I wanna Biggie to cup all of my
You can ask Migos we balling with
When you in with all of my people

[Verse 2:
Versace, Versace, Medusa on me like I'm 'luminati
is a gated community, please get the fuck off the property
Rap must be changing cause I'm at the top and 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, pool in the backyard that look like
I think I'm sellin' a first week, man I guess I'm a optimist
Born in Toronto but sometimes I like Atlanta adopted us
What the fuck is you talkin' Saw this shit comin' like I had binoculars
Boy, Versace, Versace, we stay at the when we in Miami
The pillows' Versace, the are Versace, I just won a Grammy
I've been so quiet, I got the world "What the fuck is he planning?"
Just make sure that you got a back up plan cause that might come in handy
Started a label, the album is September, just wait on it
This year I'm eating your food and my got so many plates on it
Hundred inch TV at my house, I sit back like "damn I look on it"
I do not fuck with your new shit, my nigga, don't ask for my on it
in lingo, man this for my nigga that trap out the bando
This for my niggas call up Fernando to move a piano
Fuck all your feelin's cause business is business, its financial
I'm always the one to get it, man that's how you lead by example
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace,
Word to New cause the Dyckman and Heights girls are callin' me "Papi"
I'm all on the low, take a girl 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 it, Versace the top of my Audi
My plug, he John Gotti, he give me the ducks, I know they're mighty
Shoes and shirt Versace, your bitch in on my pockets
She ask me why my drawers silk, I told bitch "Versace"
Cheetah print on my sleeve, but I ain't been in the jungle
Try to take my sack, better run with it, don't fumble

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

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[Verse 5:
of Versace, Medusa my wifey
My car is Versace, I got on my Mazi
I'm dressin' so nicely can't even copy
You'd think I'm Egyptian, this on my body
my mission, two bitches, they kissin'
My diamonds is pissing, my swag is
Young Offset no but you niggas listen
Them blue and white diamonds, look like the Pistons
Codeine sippin, Versace I'm gripping bands in my pocket
You know that I'm
I'm draped up in gold, but no
Rockin' handcuffs, Ferragamo
Bricks by the boat,
I think I'm the don, but no
This the that I chose
Bought out the store, can't go back no
my clothes while I'm selling them bows
Versace take over it out my soul

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