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 eighth grade rocking Gebroze
Cause now I got bitches Compton to London 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 Drake in LA cause a nigga get in Toronto
Rock leather so much that my closet 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
in Louie 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 the hood with my nigga
Kev watch a nigga set fire on you bitches
[Kevin Hart] (Ay Game get on these bitches one time)
L.A.B-ass nigga, local ass
I'm in Europe, car go yuuur
girl go ..
I up the deuces and pull out my dick and
Put on my
MCM MCM MCM that shit rhyme
These niggas be whack as a but they get away with it all of the time
Far is I am the king
I wanna Biggie to cup all of my jeans
You can ask Migos we with egos
When you in with all of my people

2: Drake]
Versace, Versace, Medusa head on me I'm 'luminati
is a gated community, please get the fuck off the property
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 that's not a to me
Drowning in compliments, pool in the backyard that look like
I think I'm sellin' a million first week, man I I'm a optimist
Born in Toronto but I feel like Atlanta adopted us
the fuck is you talkin' 'bout? Saw this shit comin' 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?"
Just make that you got a back up plan cause that shit might come in handy
Started a label, the album is September, just wait on it
year I'm eating your food and my table got so many plates on it
Hundred TV at my house, I sit back like "damn I look great on it"
I do not fuck with your new shit, my nigga, don't ask for my on it
Speakin' in lingo, man this for my nigga trap out the bando
for my niggas that call up Fernando to move a piano
Fuck all your feelin's cause 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 York cause the Dyckman and 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 baby and no one can me

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

3: Quavo]
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 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, bitch want in on my pockets
She ask me why my drawers silk, I told that "Versace"
Cheetah print on my sleeve, but I ain't ever in the jungle
Try to take my sack, better run with it, nigga don't

Quavo]

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

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[Verse 5:
King of Versace, 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
my mission, two bitches, they kissin'
My is pissing, my swag is exquisite
Young Offset no but you niggas listen
Them blue and white diamonds, they like the Pistons
Codeine sippin, Versace I'm gripping 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 think I'm the don, but no
the life that I chose
Bought out the store, can't go back no
Versace my clothes while I'm selling them
take over it took out my soul

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