Cash - Versace (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro:] Yeah n***a it's Ca$h you already know.. hah.. Versace [Verse 1:] Uh, Versace Versace medusa head on me like I'm illuminati Riding drop top in my new Maserati, chilling late night with a couple of hotties She popping the Molly, I'm rolling the weed, sipping codeine b**hes all over me cause of my green, whipping that work that c**a-ine Versace Versace Versace all over but f** the loafers I'd rather be rocking the Michael Jordan's Them n***as who say they don't want it they just can't afford it I'm balling you know that I'm scoring My b**h she foreign, my ride is foreign Copped the Versace it's straight out of Europe Flexing on n***as is how I do it, king of Versace you know I'm a ruler I'm rocking the Buddha with the medusa, ah Uh, getting money was my only dream got a bad chick from the Philippines She love the silk with the leather jeans, Versace it's straight out of Italy My swag so I'll it's k**ing in me, y'all n***as say.. Uh, yo sh** say made in China, young n***a like me I'm rocking designer The Gucci the Louie the Truey, the Ferragamo the Dolce Gabbana The uh, Versace, Vers-Ve-Ve-Versace The Ve-The Versace n***a Cash out here running And a n***a gone keep going..