Versace Remix lyrics

Versace Versace
My wallet be filled up
With bushels of brocolli
Controlling the field
I’m ballin’ like Danny
I’m Jeremy Shockey
pus*y poppin like ollies
Got tiddies like Dolly
I’m coaching- Pat Riley
Most of my n*ggas got bodies
Don’t try me
f*ckin with Sarah’s- they're gone off the Molly
Tell 'em my goons is crazy
Tell 'em my goons is wild
Thinking my n*ggas fugazi
Bang Bang DoubleUp - man down
Versace Versace Versace
Got butt cause she met me in lobby
Now he want beef cause I gave his girl salami
I was gonna tell him but the n*gga ain’t allow me Bang
Versace Versace n*ggas ain’t never gone learn about sharing?
I was in pus*y while you were on errands
My sh*t Versace and yours is on clearance

You still live at home in a house with your parents
No college degree or attempt to get near it
My money grow faster Chia Pets n*gga
Your pockets tried talking I can’t even hear it
Versace x3
Militia x2
Bang with the gang Doubilliminati mayne
Gotta do a lot of things for the picture
Mob life come with the territory
DoubleUp or die is my category
Made that sh*t, I got the patent on me
n*gga so fly got a Patton on me
Robin’s mad cause she went for the neck
And now I’m wrecked cause she left a f*ckin pattern on me
Circle so tight
And my chain so bright
You think I got the ring around Saturn on me
DMG YCG
Squad life
443
301
410
We gone bury yo’ area code