Versace Versace, Jesus Piece on me I'm not 'Luminati
I'm in church every Sunday
Boy I must be so Holy
Your girl say she love you but she ridin' round with me
We always cuddlin, sitting down, watching some TV
Light up the blunt, Damn boy just pa** that to me
Matter fact, hand me my phone
I'm gonna call up Lil Tunechi
Yeah, I'm from Trini but these white girls love me
I'm flexin out in Orlando
By my pool sippin' Iced Tea
Boy, Versace Versace Versace Versace Versace Versace
I look in the mirror
All I see is Louis
I'm ballin so hard they thinking that I'm Kobe
I'm ballin,no nba
Yeah I rep GBE
Chief Sosa and Ballout
Mayne I hope they sign me
Fredo Santana my dawg
Keep it 1hunna x3
It's been some months since I released a song
Sorry for the wait
I was just hittin my bong
I'm a lyrical genius
Yeah you should know
Rapping my heart out
Every day my brain grow
I shine brighter than the sun in the summer
Your lines sounding rusty
You should call a plumber
Boy, Versace Versace
We have a house in Miami,
I got 100 racks
Throwing dollar bills in the party
This is a freestyle, that's why it's so short
Always keep it 3hunna
1hunna our last resort