Busdriver - Versachi lyrics

Versace Versace, I'm down in the lobby like Salvador Dali Twisting my stache and I'm getting that cash And I'm sipping on coffee Why your girl text, saying I'm s**y What's her name Holly I am in love ho, so f** no You can not s** on my lolli I am not writing frivolity, n***a I'm issuing policy They only play this in Martian colonies for the recluses and oddities Who can chew bullets like poppy seeds Along with the league of the chalky knees Our relationships are putting major chips In the paper clips of prohibited economies But to be honest my n***a, no I can't afford no Versace I shiver on trollies and go home to table full of glossies But when I put on these shade you can not take them of me Like I took Biggie's eye exam Like I'm eating 50 fried clam Versace Versace, vindicated vaginas on vivacious Vivians Moriarty's magna cum laude bumping loudly as rowdy amphibians The talking points are spoken loudy, the oilmen are Saudi And n***a, that's really in But with me, when it's love or money You can always bet that the titties win Versace Versace, I'm sipping on la**e, my time is so costly Cuz my wage is a pittance my days are sentence And I am no Chachi I harbor a pathogen that there hasn't been antibodies For, I'm an author Writing batty copy who*es, engorged Riding candy bodies Tour the shores From Miami to Mugabe Hoards roar... , For cannopy of the bugatti, manatee poonany Dancing fancy-free to Fugazi While fans on Hannity who shot me Can plead to manic fossil fuel lobbies Can it be I'm dead again for that Versace