Versace lyrics

[Intro: Quavo]

Versace, Versace, Medusa head on me like I'm 'Luminati

I know that you like it, Versace, my neck and my wrist is so sloppy

Versace, Versace, I love it, Versace the top of my Audi

My plug, he John Gotti, he give me the ducks and I know that they're mighty

[Hook: Quavo]

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[Verse 1: Quavo]

Versace, Versace, Medusa head on me like I'm 'Luminati

I know that you like it, Versace, my neck and my wrist is so sloppy

Versace, Versace, I love it, Versace the top of my Audi

My plug, he John Gotti, he give me the ducks and I know that they're mighty

Shoes and shirt Versace, your bitch want in on my pockets

She ask me why my drawers silk, I told that bitch "Versace"

Cheetah print on my sleeve, but I ain't ever been in the jungle

Try to take my sack, better run with it, nigga don't fumble

Wow, I mean I just left the Versace store

[Hook: Quavo]

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[Verse 2: Takeoff]

You can do Truey, I do Versace

You copped the Honda, I copped the Mazi

You smoke the mid, I smoke exotic

I set the trend, you niggas copy

Cooking the dope, like I work at Hibachi

Lookin and watching, blow it, hot like some Taki

Come in my room, my sheet Versace

When i go to sleep, I dream Versace

Medusa, Medusa, Medusa

These niggas, they wishing they knew ya

They coppin' the Truey, remixing the Louie

My blunts is fat as Rasputia

In a striped shirt like I'm Tony the Tiger

I'm beating the pot, Call me Michael

Lot of you niggas they copy

Look at my closet Versace, Versace

[Hook: Quavo]

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[Verse 3: OffSet]

King of Versace, Medusa my wifey

My car is Versace, tiger stripes on my Mazi

I'm dressing so nice, they can't even copy

You think I'm Egyptian, this gold on my body

My money my mission, two bitches they kissing

My diamonds is pissy, my swag is exquisite

Young Offset no preacher, but you niggas listen

Them blue and white diamonds dey look like the Pistons

Codeine sippin, Versace I'm gripping them bands in my pocket

You know that I'm living

I'm draped up in gold but no Pharaoh

Rockin' handcuffs, that's Ferragamo

Bricks by the boat, overload

I'm think I'm the don, but no Rocko

This the life that I chose

Bought out the store can't go back no more

Versace my clothes, while I'm sellin them bows

Versace took over, it took out my soul

[Hook: Quavo]

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• Artist:Migos
• Album:Young Rich N*ggas