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 changing cause I'm at the top and 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 first week, man I I'm an optimist
Born in but sometimes I feel like Atlanta adopted us
What the fuck is you 'bout?
Saw this shit like I had binoculars

Boy, Versace, Versace, we at the mansion when we in Miami
The pillows' Versace, the sheets are Versace, I won a Grammy
been so quiet, I got the world like "What the fuck is he planning?"
Just make sure that you got a up plan
Cause 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 many on it

Hundred inch TV at my house, I sit back like "damn I look on it"
I do not fuck with your new shit, my nigga, ask for my take on it
Speakin' in lingo, man this for my that trap out the bando
This for my that call 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 that's how you by example

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

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

2: Quavo]
Versace, Versace, head 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 give me the dozen, I know they're mighty

Shoes and shirt Versace, your bitch in on my pockets
She ask me why my drawers silk, I that bitch "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

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3: Takeoff]
You can do Truey, I do it
You copped the Honda, I copped the
You the mid, I smoke exotic
I set the trend, you copy
Cookin' this dope 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,
You niggas they wishin' they yah
They the Truey, remixing the Louie
My is fat as Rasputia
Feet and same shirt like I'm Tony the
I'm beating the pot, me Michael
Lot of you niggas that
at my closet Versace, Versace

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King of Versace, my wifey
My car is Versace, I got stripes on my
I'm dressin' so nicely they can't copy
You'd I'm Egyptian, this gold on my body
Money my mission, two bitches, kissin'
My is pissing, my swag is exquisite
Offset no preacher but you niggas listen
Them blue and white diamonds, they look the Pistons

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

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