Luyện nghe bài hát Versace Remix

[Hook:
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace

1: Game]
Nigga worth 25 million and these on my they just call me Chachi
I had the bitches since I was in eighth rocking Gebroze Herachis
Cause now I got bitches Compton 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 so much 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 and I'm rocking these snakes on a plane
Walking in and Gucci and spending so much that I'm going insane
My head be spending like nananana and I never fuck with again
I'm turnt up, tires balled like a motherfucker up
On the day boy ride through the with my nigga
Kev Hart watch a set fire on you bitches
[Kevin Hart] (Ay Game get fire on these one time)
L.A.B-ass nigga, ass bitch
I'm in Europe, car go yuuur
Your go ..
I throw up the deuces and out my dick and
Put on my
MCM MCM MCM that shit rhyme
These niggas be whack as a bitch but they get away it all of the time
Far is Versace I am the
Like I wanna to cup all of my jeans
You can ask Migos we balling with
When you in with all of my people

2: Drake]
Versace, Versace, head on me like I'm 'luminati
This is a gated community, please get the fuck off the
Rap be changing 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 not a swap to me
Drowning in compliments, in the backyard that look like Metropolis
I think I'm sellin' a million week, man I guess I'm a optimist
Born in but sometimes I feel like Atlanta adopted us
What the fuck is you talkin' 'bout? Saw this shit 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 so quiet, I got the world like "What the fuck is he planning?"
Just make sure that you got a back up plan 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 with new shit, my nigga, don't ask for my take on it
Speakin' in lingo, man this for my nigga that trap out the
This for my niggas that up Fernando to move a piano
Fuck all your feelin's cause business is business, its 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 the Dyckman and Heights girls are callin' me "Papi"
I'm all on the low, a famous girl out where there's no paparazzi
I'm tryna give Berry a baby and no one can stop me

Quavo]
Versace, Versace, Versace,
Versace, Versace, Versace,
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace
Versace, Versace, Versace Versace

3: Quavo]
Versace, Versace, Medusa head on me I'm 'Luminati
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 me the ducks, I know that they're mighty
Shoes and shirt Versace, your want in on my pockets
She ask me why my drawers silk, I that bitch "Versace"
Cheetah print on my sleeve, but I ain't been in the jungle
Try to my sack, better run with it, nigga don't fumble

Quavo]

[Verse 4:
You can do Truey, I do it
You copped the Honda, I copped the
You smoke the mid, I smoke
I set the trend, you niggas
Cookin' this like I work at Hibachi
Look at the watch, blow it, hot like some
Come in my room, my Versace
Go to sleep, I dream
Medusa, Medusa,
These niggas they wishin' knew you
They coppin' the Truey, the Louis
My blunts is fat as
In a striped shirt like I'm 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 on my Mazi
I'm dressin' so nicely they can't copy
You'd I'm Egyptian, this gold on my body
Money my mission, two bitches, they
My diamonds is pissing, my is exquisite
Young Offset no preacher but you listen
Them and white diamonds, they look like the Pistons
sippin, Versace I'm gripping them bands in my pocket
You know I'm living
I'm up in gold, but no Pharaoh
handcuffs, that's Ferragamo
Bricks by the boat,
I I'm the don, but no Rocco
This the that I chose
Bought out the store, go back no more
Versace my while I'm selling them bows
Versace take it took out my soul

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