Luyện nghe bài hát Versace Remix

[Hook:
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace
Versace

1: Game]
Nigga worth 25 million and these on my they just call me Chachi
I had the bitches since I was in eighth grade Gebroze Herachis
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 with is and all of my niggas is raunchy
So I with Drake in LA cause a nigga can't get in Toronto
Rock leather so much that my 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 these snakes on a
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 turnt up, balled like a motherfucker burnt up
On the day boy ride through the with my nigga
Kev Hart watch a nigga set on you bitches
[Kevin Hart] (Ay Game get fire on these 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 shit don't rhyme
These be whack as a bitch but they get away with it all of the time
Far is Versace I am the
Like I Biggie to cup all of my jeans
You can ask we balling with egos
When you in with all of my people

[Verse 2:
Versace, Versace, Medusa on me like I'm 'luminati
This is a gated community, please get the fuck off the
Rap be changing cause I'm at the top and ain't no one on top of me
be wanting a verse for a verse, but man that's not a swap to me
Drowning in compliments, pool in the backyard that look like
I think I'm sellin' a million first week, man I guess I'm a
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 pillows' Versace, the sheets are Versace, I won a Grammy
I've been so quiet, I got the world like "What the 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 comin' September, just on it
This year I'm eating your food and my got so many plates on it
inch TV at my house, I sit back like "damn I look 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 that trap out the bando
This for my that call up Fernando to move a piano
Fuck all feelin's 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, a famous girl out where there's no paparazzi
I'm tryna give Berry a baby 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 it, Versace the top of my Audi
My plug, he John Gotti, he me the ducks, I know that they're mighty
Shoes and shirt Versace, your bitch in on my pockets
She ask me why my drawers silk, I that bitch "Versace"
print on my sleeve, but I ain't ever been in the jungle
Try to take my sack, better run it, nigga don't fumble

[Hook:

4: Takeoff]
You can do Truey, I do it
You copped the Honda, I copped the
You smoke the mid, I smoke
I set the trend, you copy
this dope like I work at Hibachi
Look at the watch, blow it, hot like Taki
in my room, my sheet Versace
Go to sleep, I Versace
Medusa, Medusa,
These niggas they they knew you
They coppin' the Truey, remixing the
My is fat as Rasputia
In a striped shirt I'm Tony the Tiger
I'm beating the pot, call me
Lot of you niggas copy
Look at my Versace, Versace

Quavo]

[Verse 5:
of Versace, Medusa my wifey
My car is Versace, I got stripes on my
I'm dressin' so nicely they can't copy
You'd think I'm Egyptian, this on my body
Money my mission, two bitches, they
My diamonds is pissing, my is exquisite
Young Offset no preacher but you niggas
Them blue and diamonds, they look like the Pistons
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 think I'm the don, but no
This the that I chose
Bought out the store, can't go no more
Versace my clothes while I'm selling them
Versace take over it out my soul

Quavo]