TRAVIS PORTER

TRAVIS PORTER - Versace (Remix) lyrics

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Medusa head on me like I’m illuminati

I’m all in the west and my brothers is bulling like...

We turn up the condo

My migos are smoking and I’m in the lobby

Bitch me and allistar brothers

You know that we swapping

Ain’t bringing no liquor got weed on the table

So know that we spotting

I had a cafugu he jumping up on

And he say that he barking

They running our business got niggers on pay

They say that we bossing

A house full of house but you ain’t coming up...

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Yeah I’ll be the fur on the pocket

And I’ll be the bed when I rock it

Miami was keeping them rockets

I know that was kind of off topic

But my life is just like Monopoly

I tax you step on my property

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My packers they sniping my bitch on the mollie

My wrist on the Audi your diamonds

Are cloudy keep shooters around me

...be pissing they got no Bugatti

My nigger they get out of prison

I went out I bought they a Shawty

They try to go get that new butt that they found

But they know that they can’t find it

I ain’t throwing shots so nobody my nigger

Just keep it 1000

My niggers they working they tripping

They price Codeine

Now’s the P Mill’s the T

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My pants my shoe my shirt my piece

No one can stop me I go with my niggers

They throw a big deed

Fuck all my enemies

That ain’t go heat my dick with me

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My chain a Versace

My sheets are Versace

My bill a Versace

I bought a Versace...

You see al I’m wearing, I know that you’re watching

So go ahead and cup it go ahead and cup this

I know that you‘re dropping

Early release I get it I post it

These niggers be hating

So drill every plane I want I need it

Be patient

A house full of bitches

I tell her no bother you see that we gambling

You lost some attention on bid

Try to offer my camera man

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Medusa head on me like I’m illuminati

This is a gated community

Please get the fuck off the property

That must be changing

Cause I’m at the top

And no one be topping me

Niggers be warning...

But that’s not a swag on me

I think I’m selling a million for sweet

Man I guess I’m an optimist

Born in Toronto

But sometimes I feel

Like Atlanta adopted us

What the talk is you talking bout

Saw this shit coming like I had binoculars

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We stay at the mansion

When we in Miami

The pillows Versace

The sheets are Versace

I just want a Grammy

I’m in so pride I got the world

Like what is he planning?

Just make sure that you got a back up plan

Cause that shit might come in handy

Started a label the album is coming September

Just wait on it

This year I’m eating the food on my plate

Got so many paints on it

Putting the CD on my house

Like damn I look good on it

...my shit on you nigger

Don’t ask for my take on it

My nigger that trap had to bend over

This for my nigger that call on Fernando to move a piano

Fuck are you feeling cause business is business

It’s strictly financial

I’m always the first when you get in

Man that’s how you get by example

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Point in New York as they got in

They calling me Papi

I’m all in the low

Take a famous girl out

With no paparazzi

I’m trying to give Halle Berry a baby

And no one could stop me

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These killers are niggers like I’m on my pocket

I’m getting so rich that they making up rumors that I’m illuminati

Just me and my niggers we killing these bitches go body for body

These sucker be hating they praying we getting on top of Bugatti

Check the top of the ridden pull in the club and I’m stopping this party

Got bitches on bitches they probably on mollies

I did every thing that I said I would do

I really won’t tell you I’m better than you

But we are not on the same level as you

Cause I got a hell of a view

Regular niggers make regular moves

Which regular teaching your regular crew

You niggers still smoking on regular cue like

What a shame my nigger

Louboutin shame like damn my nigger

Get left trying my nigger like the...

On the Benz and my jeans

She don’t read through the tan

I got hoes on the deed

They playing on the team

Do anything for me I mix that Zan with the ling

Hold up let me get it back

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I’m getting this money I’m stacking my broccoli

I’m running my city you might gotta pay me

You ran on my property

You quote a new case and you lieu like academy

Get out of jail free card?

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