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Versace versace that’s my jeans my top is armani
See me selling that key of green to the whole fucking army
They say that smack and crack turnt a brudda barney
But that crack and smack got me to see a fucking car key
Versace versace that swag got a bitch moving naughty
Versace versace we wear that when we party
Versace versace I was wearing that when the feds court me
Versace versace I was wearing that why your boys where looking sporty
Versace versace when were rolling in the club
Versace versace my girl was versached up
You might see me in that corner why there drunk
I might be para with my borer why smoking skunk
So pussyboy don’t think were punks
Versace bandana wrapped on the pump
Versace versace spelt in skunk
Versace bags in the trunk
Versace versace they see that swag and they get jel
Versace versace I’m royal to that and I’m male
Versace versace dawg your versace is a fail
Versace versace that’s that fragrance smell
But fuck that get the weed and bill it
I’ve got the bang no cilit
Eat that pussy no filet
Pumpy same size as phillip
And if she ask for that d she gunna get it
They say I’m a ace so I took it to d-limit
I’m on beats for a hours your on beats for minutes
Headshot have your brain spillage
And I hear they talk about eye
So I say just go and die
I’m init to win it like I want that prize
With my three men but were moving wise
Versace versace as my bed covers
Versace versace were versache lovers
Versace versace were versache fuckers
Versace versace I know some versace nutters
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