Luyện nghe bài hát Versace

Versace, Versace, Medusa head on me I'm 'Luminati
This is a gated community, 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 not a swap to me
Drowning in compliments, pool in the backyard that like Metropolis
I think I'm a million first week, man I guess I'm an optimist
Born in but sometimes I feel like Atlanta adopted us
the fuck 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 so quiet, I got the world like "What the fuck is he planning?"
Just sure that you got a back up plan
that shit might come in handy
Started a label, the album is comin' September, just on it
This year I'm eating your food and my got so many plates on it

Hundred inch TV at my house, I sit like "damn I look great on it"
I do not with 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
This for my niggas that call up Fernando to 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 in New is the Dyckman 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 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 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 give me the dozen, I know that mighty

Shoes and shirt Versace, 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 in the jungle
Try to take my sack, run with it, nigga don't fumble

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3: Takeoff]
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 niggas
Cookin' dope like I work at Hibachi
Look at the watch, blow it, hot some Taki
Come in my room, my sheet
Go to sleep, I Versace

Medusa, Medusa,
You niggas they they knew yah
They coppin' the Truey, remixing the
My is fat as Rasputia
and same shirt like I'm Tony the Tiger
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 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, kissin'
My diamonds is pissing, my is exquisite
Young Offset no preacher but you listen
Them blue and white diamonds, look like the Pistons

Codeine sippin, Versace I'm them bands in my pocket
You know that I'm
I'm draped up in gold, but no
Rockin' handcuffs, Ferragamo
by the boat, overload
I I'm the don, but no Rocco
This the that I chose,
out the store, can't go back no more
Versace my clothes while I'm selling them
Versace take over it took out my

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