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 from Compton to London wake up in my Bugatti in
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 a nigga can't get in Toronto
Rock leather so that my closet look like there's a zoo in my condo
Versace Versace Versace is all on my Chain
Medusa is all on my neck and I'm rocking snakes on a plane
Walking in Louie and Gucci and spending so much that I'm insane
My head be spending like nananana and I never with Molly's again
I'm up, tires balled like a motherfucker burnt up
On the day boy through the hood with my nigga
Kev Hart watch a nigga set fire on you
[Kevin Hart] (Ay get fire on these bitches one time)
L.A.B-ass nigga, local ass
I'm balling in Europe, car go
Your go ..
I throw up the and pull out my dick and
Put on my
MCM MCM MCM that shit don't
These niggas be whack as a bitch but get away with it all of the time
Far is Versace I am the
Like I wanna to cup all of my jeans
You can ask Migos we balling with
When you in Versace all of my people

[Verse 2:
Versace, Versace, Medusa on me like I'm 'luminati
This is a gated community, 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 a verse 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 million first week, man I guess I'm a
in Toronto but sometimes I feel like Atlanta adopted us
What the fuck is you talkin' 'bout? Saw this comin' like I had binoculars
Boy, Versace, Versace, we stay at the mansion 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 back up cause that shit might come in handy
Started a label, the album is comin' September, 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 your new shit, my nigga, don't ask for my take on it
Speakin' in lingo, man this for my nigga that out the bando
for my niggas that call up Fernando to move a piano
Fuck all your cause business is business, its strictly financial
I'm the first one to get it, man that's how you lead by example
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace,
to New York 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

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

[Verse 3:
Versace, Versace, Medusa on me like I'm 'Luminati
I that you like it, Versace, my neck 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 mighty
and shirt Versace, your bitch want 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 been in the
Try to take my sack, better run with it, nigga fumble

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[Verse 4:
You can do Truey, I do it
You the Honda, I copped the Mazi
You smoke the mid, I exotic
I set the trend, you copy
this dope like I work at Hibachi
Look at the watch, blow it, hot like some
Come in my room, my sheet
Go to sleep, I dream
Medusa, Medusa,
These niggas wishin' they knew 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 that copy
at my closet Versace, Versace

[Hook:

5: Offset]
King of Versace, Medusa my
My car is Versace, I got stripes on my
I'm dressin' so nicely can't even copy
You'd think I'm Egyptian, this gold on my
Money my mission, two bitches, they
My is pissing, my swag is exquisite
Offset no preacher but you niggas listen
Them and white diamonds, they look like the Pistons
sippin, Versace I'm gripping 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 think I'm the don, but no
This the that I chose
Bought out the store, can't go back no
Versace my while I'm selling them bows
Versace over it took out my soul

Quavo]