Luyện nghe bài hát Versace Remix

[Hook:
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace

[Verse 1:
Nigga worth 25 million and on my happy they just call me Chachi
I had the bitches since I was in grade rocking Gebroze Herachis
Cause now I got bitches from Compton to wake up in my Bugatti in Abudabe
Now it's Givency Givency Givency Givency Givency
These bitches I came is booshy and all of my niggas is raunchy
So I fuck with 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 Versace is all on my
is all on my neck and I'm rocking these snakes on a plane
Walking in Louie and Gucci and spending so much that I'm insane
My head be like nananana and I never fuck with Molly's again
I'm turnt up, tires balled a motherfucker burnt up
On the day boy ride the hood with my nigga
Kev Hart watch a nigga set on you bitches
[Kevin Hart] (Ay Game get fire on 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 shit 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 we balling with egos
When you in Versace all of my people

[Verse 2:
Versace, Versace, Medusa head on me like I'm
This is a gated community, 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, pool in the backyard that look Metropolis
I I'm sellin' a million first week, man I guess I'm a optimist
Born in Toronto but sometimes I feel Atlanta adopted us
What the is you talkin' 'bout? Saw this shit comin' like I had binoculars
Boy, Versace, Versace, we stay at the mansion when we in
The Versace, the sheets are Versace, I just won a Grammy
I've been so quiet, I got the world like "What the is he planning?"
Just make sure that you got a back up plan cause that shit come in handy
Started a label, the album is September, just wait on it
This I'm eating 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 that trap out the bando
for my niggas that call up Fernando to move a piano
Fuck all your feelin's business is business, its strictly financial
I'm always the first one to get it, man 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 give Halle Berry a and no one can stop me

[Hook:
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 that you like it, Versace, my neck and my 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 they're
Shoes and Versace, your bitch want 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 my sack, better run with it, nigga don't fumble

[Hook:

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

[Hook:

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

Quavo]