Luyện nghe bài hát Versace Remix

[Hook:
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace

[Verse 1:
Nigga worth 25 million and these on my happy they call me Chachi
I had the bitches since I was in eighth grade rocking Gebroze
Cause now I got bitches from Compton to London wake up in my in Abudabe
Now it's Givency Givency Givency Givency Givency
These bitches I came with is booshy and all of my niggas is
So I fuck with Drake in LA cause a nigga can't get in
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
Walking in and Gucci and spending so much that I'm going insane
My be spending like nananana and I never fuck with Molly's again
I'm turnt up, tires like a motherfucker burnt up
On the day boy ride through the with my nigga
Kev Hart watch a nigga set fire on you
[Kevin Hart] (Ay Game get on these bitches one time)
L.A.B-ass nigga, ass bitch
I'm balling in Europe, car go
girl go ..
I throw up the deuces and pull out my 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 I am the king
Like I wanna Biggie to cup all of my
You can ask Migos we balling egos
When you in Versace all of my people

2: Drake]
Versace, Versace, Medusa on me like I'm 'luminati
This is a community, please get the fuck off the property
Rap must be changing I'm at the top and ain't no one on top of me
Niggas be wanting a for a verse, but man that's not a swap to me
Drowning in compliments, pool in the backyard that look Metropolis
I think I'm sellin' a first week, man I guess I'm a optimist
in Toronto but sometimes I feel like 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 we in Miami
The pillows' Versace, the are Versace, I just won a Grammy
been so quiet, I got the world like "What the fuck is he planning?"
Just make sure that you got a back up plan cause shit might come in handy
a label, the album is comin' September, just wait on it
This year I'm eating food and my table got so many plates on it
Hundred inch TV at my house, I sit back like "damn I 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 that call up Fernando to move a piano
Fuck all your feelin's cause business is business, its financial
I'm the first one to get it, man that's 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, a famous girl out where there's no paparazzi
I'm tryna give Halle a baby and no one can stop me

[Hook:
Versace, Versace, Versace,
Versace, Versace, Versace,
Versace, Versace, Versace Versace
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace

[Verse 3:
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, the top of my Audi
My plug, he John Gotti, he give me the ducks, I know that they're
Shoes and shirt Versace, your want in on my pockets
She ask me why my silk, I told that bitch "Versace"
Cheetah print on my sleeve, but I ain't ever been in the
Try to take my sack, better run with it, nigga don't

[Hook:

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

Quavo]

[Verse 5:
of Versace, Medusa my wifey
My car is Versace, I got on my Mazi
I'm dressin' so nicely they even copy
You'd think I'm Egyptian, this on my body
Money my mission, two bitches, they
My diamonds is pissing, my swag is
Young no preacher but you niggas listen
Them blue and white diamonds, they look like the
sippin, Versace I'm gripping them bands in my pocket
You that I'm living
I'm draped up in gold, but no
handcuffs, that's Ferragamo
Bricks by the boat,
I I'm the don, but no Rocco
the life that I chose
Bought out the store, go back no more
Versace my clothes I'm selling them bows
Versace take over it took out my

Quavo]