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      Album: Young Rich Niggas

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      Migos - Versace Música y Letra

      I mean I just left the Versace store
      Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace
      Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace
      Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace
      Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace
      [Verse 1: Quavo]
      Versace, Versace, Medusa head on me like I'm 'Luminati
      I know that you like it, Versace, my neck and my wrist is so sloppy
      Versace, Versace, I love it, Versace the top of my Audi
      My plug, he John Gotti, he give me the dozen, I know that they're mighty
      Shoes and shirt Versace, your bitch want in on my pockets
      She ask me why my drawers silk, I told that bitch "Versace"
      Cheetah print on my sleeve, but I ain't ever been in the jungle
      Try to take my sack, better run with it, nigga don't fumble
      [Verse 2: Takeoff]
      Get that new Truey, I do it Versace
      You copped the Honda, I copped the Mazi
      You smoke the mid, I smoke exotic
      I set the trend, you niggas copy
      Cooking the dope, like I work at Hibachi
      Lookin and watching, blow it, hot like some Taki
      Come in my room, my sheet Versace
      When I go to sleep, I dream Versace
      Medusa, Medusa, Medusa
      These niggas, they wishing they knew ya
      They coppin' the Truey, remixing the Louie
      My blunts is fat as Repuschia
      Different stripped shirt like I'm Tony the Tiger
      I'm beating the pot, Call me Michael
      None of you niggas can copy
      Look at my closet Versace, Versace
      [Verse 3: OffSet]
      King of Versace, Medusa my wallet
      My car is Versace, tiger stripes on my Mazi
      I'm dressing so nice, they can't even copy
      You think I'm Egyptian, this gold on my body
      My money my mission, two bitches they kissing my diamonds
      Is pissin, my swag is exquisite
      No Offset no preacher, but you niggas listen
      Them blue and white diamonds dey look like the Pistons
      Codeine sippin, Versace I'm gripping them bands in my pocket
      You know that I'm living
      I'm draped up in gold but no Pharaoh
      Rockin handcuffs, that's Ferragamo
      Bricks by the boat, overload
      I'm think I'm the don, but no Rocko
      This the life that I chose, bought out the store can't go back no more
      Versace my clothes, while I'm sellin them bows
      Versace took over, it took out my soul

      Migos - Versace Música y Letra






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