Kirko Bangz - Shirt By Versace lyrics
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Shirt, shirt by Versace
Bitch you better f*ck some, f*ck some, f*ck some
Ho hoes wanna knock
Bitch you better f*ck some
Shirt, shirt by Versace
Bitch you better f*ck some
Ho hoes wanna knock
B*tch you better f*ck some
I just bought a shirt for tonight, ho
And it cost five-hundred (Better f*ck some!)
I seen a bad bitch at the light, oh!
My car cost two-hundred (Better f*ck some!)
Uh, got 'Sace on the chain.
Louis, that's my side ho. Versace, that's my main
'Sace in the car so that's 'Sace in the lane
All day I dream about Versace on the linen
F*ck at work and now she bugging me Versace John Lennon.
I only want the bitch if she expensive
F*ck the ho in Versace, had some boojie ass children
Doing what I’m suppose to do
I'm in Versace my niggas they in 'Sace too
Ain't no fun unless we all get some
If I'm f*cking, then my niggas, they f*cking too.
Hook:
Shirt, shirt by Versace
Bitch you better f*ck some, f*ck some, f*ck some
Ho hoes wanna knock
Bitch you better f*ck some
Shirt, shirt by Versace
Bitch you better f*ck some
Ho hoes wanna knock
B*tch you better f*ck some
Hundred-Thou' what I'm buying here?
Talking lion here (Bitch better f*ck some!)
Hundred-Thou' on these Cuban Links.
Medusa Face (Bitch better f*ck some!)
And my shirt eight-hundred
And just copped a honey (Bitch better f*ck some!)
These bottles they hundred
I just copped a hundred (Man, Bitch better f*ck some!)
Got syrup by the liter, bitch homie, I’ma beat it
Catch the p*ssy like Jeter haa
Picture a nigga balling the bitch get to calling
Panties get to fallin
Kamikaze, shirt by Versace
Ramadan's flash paparazzi
Give a f*ck about a hater
I be getting to the paper
F*ck nigga get your weight up haa..
[Hook:]
It's YG 400!
Shirt Versace, f*cking is a hobby
I love a bitch that s*ck dick so sloppy
In high school she was a hoe
Hundred dollar bills on the floor
Bitch you better f*ck some!
And that's straight up
I prefer a bad bitch with no make-up
I got my pay cut. Ya'll playin’ ..
I'm never paying for p*ssy and I'm never going bankrupt
My shirt's Versace, bitch red like Rudolph
Try to rob me I'll cock back that shooter
Trying to count how many bitches p*ssy I ate
Why you do that? cuz I love how it taste. Ooo!
Me and Kirko on that purple.
Geeked up like Urkel
Middle fingers in the air I don't trust you bitches
Spent my money on me so I can f*ck you bitches. Ooo!
Hook:
Shirt, shirt by Versace
Bitch you better f*ck some, f*ck some, f*ck some
Ho hoes wanna knock
Bitch you better f*ck some
Shirt, shirt by Versace
Bitch you better f*ck some
Ho hoes wanna knock
B*tch you better f*ck some
Ohh, got a shirt Poggianti
In your main hoe that's where you can find me
Why these haters want to mean mug me
Cuz I'm coming down clean and they bitches wanna f*ck some
Trick you better suck some
Stepped in the party make a nigga wanna cuff some
Po-Po that's a No-No. Give me Ocho-Cinco!
Uhh, f*ck that, condom by Versace when I hit from the back
She gon' call me "Papi" while she sit up on my lap
Sip syrup lean and I got it from the track
But I ain't a dope boy
Shirt by Versace got me feeling like a coke boy
Gold grill, gold chain, and I'm G be the game
Bitch you better f*ck some!
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Thanks to garbo for correcting these lyrics
