LOS

LOS - Versace lyrics

rate me

Bitch I need a platinum Aston Martin from Platinum

Mat black Ferrari black Maserati

Maybach a Bugatti a platinum pool party

For me going platinum then after the party

Somebody go half on the mansion no really

Like saw it in half

That’s how I’m fucking this money up

Got what I made cause I saw what I had

Pardon my swag nigga

Your girl suck dick just to buy some Starbucks

Wouldn’t give that bum bitch a box of sawdust

Hop up off us got drops we bosses

Push a button till the motherfucking top get balled up

Lord nigger it look like Godzilla

Snapped and attacked

The fucking car nigga hold up”

Call niggas and tell‘em I’m back spa zing

Bars so tight they’re having a back spasm

Versace Versace

Like Vick in the pocket

Nobody could stop me

I’m trainin’ my bitches

To dig in your pockets

You niggas ares sloppy

You niggas is swapping the same bitch

And call it your main bitch you geeking

Versace Versace

I only hear money

What language you speaking?

Bitch I’m out that Murdaland

We push white girls and push fast drops

Going broke then damn near push

These white girls to get ass shots

We did not have we was half nuts

Now 20K just my half-knot

For the big V or the keys boy niggas return no caps-lock

You cop one car when you balling I like it I’m buy two

One white and one red they the same

them shits looking like Ken

I went in my dude what the business my dude?

Boy go on with the bullshit

Call upon me soldiers then be on with the four-fifth

Get in with the bomb when it’s on me no forfeit

Four 4s Porsche four door

Four whores at the Four Seasons fourth floor

Your money four four

Yeah I’m gunning for the Forbes

Yeah I’m coming’ with the force I done did this to the fourth

Fireworks on my own

Fireworks from the dome

Tire skirt on no chrome

I be marking’ them hoes go berserk on a song

Shorty pop a Perk it make her twirl in her thong

And you can get that burger like I said

And summertime approaching

Imma smoke‘em with a single

Just fucking with a melody

Tell ‘em it’s a felony happening

It’s like you witnessed a murder

That’s how I feel to be rapping

It’s like I’m

So precise that I’m over nice and you overnight

Your girl like Ciroc over ice

I’m out this bitch

Zero I’m like

Thanks to Josh for correcting these lyrics

Get this song at:  amazon.com  sheetmusicplus.com

Share your thoughts

0 Comments found