Luyện nghe bài hát Versace Remix

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Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace

1: Game]
Nigga worth 25 million and these on my happy they call me Chachi
I had the bitches since I was in eighth 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 bitches I came with is booshy and all of my is raunchy
So I fuck with Drake in LA cause a can't get in Toronto
Rock leather so much that my closet look like there's a zoo in my
Versace Versace Versace is all on my Chain
Medusa is all on my neck and I'm rocking these on a plane
Walking in Louie and Gucci and spending so much I'm going insane
My head be spending like nananana and I never fuck Molly's again
I'm turnt up, balled like a motherfucker burnt up
On the day boy ride through the with my nigga
Kev Hart watch a set fire on you bitches
Hart] (Ay Game get fire on these bitches one time)
L.A.B-ass nigga, local ass
I'm in Europe, car go yuuur
girl 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
I wanna Biggie to cup all of my jeans
You can ask Migos we balling egos
When you in Versace 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 changing I'm at the top and ain't no one on top of me
Niggas be a verse for a verse, but man that's not a swap to me
Drowning in compliments, pool in the backyard that like Metropolis
I think I'm sellin' a million first week, man I I'm a optimist
Born in Toronto but sometimes I like Atlanta 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 Versace, the sheets are Versace, I just won a Grammy
I've so quiet, I got the world like "What the fuck is he planning?"
make sure that you got a back up plan cause that shit might come in handy
Started a label, the album is comin' September, wait on it
This year I'm your 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 your new shit, my nigga, don't ask for my take on it
Speakin' in lingo, man this for my that trap out the bando
This for my niggas that up Fernando to move a piano
Fuck all your feelin's cause business is business, its strictly
I'm always the first one to get it, man how you lead by example
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace,
Word to New York cause the Dyckman and girls are callin' me "Papi"
I'm all on the low, take a famous girl out where there's no
I'm tryna 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 on me like I'm 'Luminati
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 know that mighty
Shoes and shirt Versace, bitch want in on my pockets
She ask me why my drawers silk, I told bitch "Versace"
Cheetah on my sleeve, but I ain't ever been in the jungle
Try to my sack, better run with it, nigga 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
Cookin' dope like 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,
niggas they wishin' they knew you
They coppin' the Truey, remixing the
My blunts is fat as
In a striped like I'm Tony the Tiger
I'm beating the pot, call me
Lot of you niggas that
Look at my closet Versace,

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[Verse 5:
of Versace, Medusa my wifey
My car is Versace, I got stripes on my
I'm dressin' so nicely they can't even
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 like the
Codeine sippin, Versace I'm gripping them in my pocket
You know I'm living
I'm draped up in gold, but no
Rockin' handcuffs, that's
Bricks by the boat,
I I'm the don, but no Rocco
This the that I chose
out the store, can't go back no more
Versace my clothes I'm selling them bows
Versace take it took out my soul

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