(Bonus) Versace lyrics

[Intro]
Zaytoven
Rrah! ([East Side?])
Let's get it! (Montana)

[Verse]
Versace Versace my name ringing bells I'm Global Safari
I-I-I carry these n*ggas, they whinning and singing I call them Mariah
I-I-I'm flyer than Pelets, I don't need no stylist I'm put like a socket
I'm sippin' the lean and countin' my green, got cups of the molly
Hoes in the party, talk them 'bout Folly I think I got started
I go retarded, me and fake n*ggas forever departed
Got a bad b*tch she feelin' neurotic, put some that Marrow
Foreign exotic, I'm leavin' you n*ggas
Please do not copy, I'm doing sh*t big
Jeremy Shockey, Icey than Hockey, Versace
Versace, Versace, Yo b*tch is so sloppy
She top me, I told her don't stop it
She bounce like hydraulics
She pop it, she bust it right open
I'm all in her ocean, causin' commotion
Riding in motion, blowing on potent say b*tch I'm rollin' like a skater
I'm gettin' this paper, I need it now, boy f*ck her later
I'm gettin' this money, stuntin' on dummies, thumbin' through hundreds
Pourin' this lean, I'm kickin' the pint, Sip 8 of the Purp, now b*tch I'm burping b*tch I'm working
My Hittas they lurkin', big poles j*rking Bobbles that's working
I don't know squares around my circle one thing for sure, two thing for certain
I'm Swaggin' and surfin' I'm killing these n*ggas, so close the curtain
Ain't got no worries these b*tches is fake, these n*ggas ain't loyal
They chasin' the royal/ro you?, watch out for snakes, the first to spoil you, them n*ggas ain't for me
b*tch I go hard for my moms, won't have no worries
I never switched since a shorty spit real like Porchie yah
[Outro]
Man you know I do it for the block man 075
069 Bricksquad sh*t (squad)
Yeah, you know how we comin' (Money)
Wuga-World, Rrah
Aiki! (Free all the guys)
Let's get it!
Rrah