Luyện nghe bài hát Versace

Versace, Versace, Medusa on me like I'm 'Luminati
is a gated community, please 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 an optimist
Born in but sometimes I feel like Atlanta adopted us
What the is you talkin' 'bout?
Saw shit comin' like I had binoculars

Boy, Versace, Versace, we stay at the mansion when we in
The pillows' Versace, the are Versace, I just won a Grammy
I've been so quiet, I got the like "What the fuck is he planning?"
Just make sure that you got a back up
that shit might come in handy
Started a label, the album is September, just wait on it
This year I'm eating your food and my table got so plates on it

Hundred inch TV at my house, I sit back like "damn I great on it"
I do not fuck your new shit, my nigga, don't ask for my take on it
in lingo, man this for my nigga 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 the first one to get it, man that's how you lead by example

Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace,
Word in New York is the and Heights girls are callin' me "Papi"
I'm all on the low, take a famous girl out me, no paparazzi
I'm trying give Berry a baby and no one can stop me

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Versace, Versace, Versace,
Versace, Versace, Versace,
Versace, Versace, Versace Versace
Versace, Versace, Versace Versace

[Verse 2:
Versace, Versace, Medusa on me like I'm 'Luminati
I know that you like it, Versace, my and my wrist is so sloppy
Versace, Versace, I love it, Versace the top of my
My plug, he John Gotti, he me the dozen, I know that they're mighty

Shoes and shirt Versace, bitch want in on my pockets
She ask me why my silk, I told that bitch "Versace"
Cheetah on my sleeve, but I ain't ever been in the jungle
Try to take my sack, better run with it, nigga don't

Quavo]

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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 niggas
Cookin' this dope like I at Hibachi
Look at the watch, blow it, hot like Taki
Come in my room, my Versace
Go to sleep, I Versace

Medusa, Medusa,
You niggas wishin' they knew yah
They coppin' the Truey, remixing the
My blunts is fat as
and same shirt like I'm Tony the Tiger
I'm beating the pot, me Michael
Lot of you that copy
Look at my Versace, Versace

Quavo]

[Verse 4:
of Versace, Medusa my wifey
My car is Versace, I got on my Mazi
I'm dressin' so nicely they can't even
You'd think I'm Egyptian, gold on my body
Money my mission, two bitches, they
My diamonds is pissing, my swag is
Offset no preacher but you niggas listen
Them blue and white diamonds, they look the Pistons

Codeine sippin, Versace I'm them bands in my pocket
You that I'm living
I'm up in gold, but no Pharaoh
Rockin' handcuffs, Ferragamo
Bricks by the boat,
I I'm the don, but no Rocco
This the life I chose,
Bought out the store, can't go no more
Versace my clothes I'm selling them bows
take over it took out my soul

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