Luyện nghe bài hát Versace

Versace, Versace, Medusa on me like I'm 'Luminati
This is a gated community, 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, pool in the backyard that look Metropolis
I I'm sellin' a million first week, man I guess I'm an optimist
Born in Toronto but sometimes I feel like Atlanta us
What the is you talkin' 'bout?
Saw this shit comin' like I had

Boy, Versace, Versace, we stay at the mansion we in Miami
The Versace, the sheets are Versace, I just won a Grammy
I've so quiet, I got the world like "What the fuck is he planning?"
Just make that you got a back up plan
Cause that shit might come in
Started a label, the album is comin' September, just on it
This year I'm eating your and my table got so many plates on it

Hundred inch TV at my house, I sit back "damn I look great on it"
I do not fuck with your new shit, my nigga, don't ask for my 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 is business, its strictly financial
I'm always the one to get it, man that's how you lead by example

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

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

2: Quavo]
Versace, Versace, Medusa head on me like I'm
I know that you like it, Versace, my neck and my is so sloppy
Versace, Versace, I love it, Versace the top of my
My plug, he Gotti, he give me the dozen, I know that they're mighty

Shoes and shirt Versace, your bitch want in on my
She ask me why my drawers silk, I told bitch "Versace"
Cheetah print on my sleeve, but I ain't ever been in the
Try to take my sack, better run with it, don't fumble

Quavo]

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You can do Truey, I do it
You copped the Honda, I the Mazi
You smoke the mid, I exotic
I set the trend, you niggas
Cookin' this dope like I at Hibachi
Look at the watch, blow it, hot like some
Come in my room, my sheet
Go to sleep, I Versace

Medusa, Medusa,
You niggas they wishin' knew yah
coppin' the Truey, remixing the Louie
My is fat as Rasputia
Feet and same shirt I'm Tony the Tiger
I'm beating the pot, call me
Lot of you niggas copy
at my closet Versace, Versace

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of Versace, Medusa my wifey
My car is Versace, I got on my Mazi
I'm dressin' so nicely they can't copy
You'd I'm Egyptian, this gold on my body
Money my mission, two bitches, they
My is pissing, my swag 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 up in gold, but no Pharaoh
handcuffs, that's Ferragamo
Bricks by the boat,
I I'm the don, but no Rocco
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

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