Prince Eazy - Versace Remix (Meek Mill diss) lyrics

Versace, Versace I catch Robert Williams I'm catching a body (eazyyyy) For stealing my style and running with it boy we know that you copied He sacrificed snupe so he can cad out and go cop a Bugatti So its plain to see that Meek officially joined Illuminati Just give me a molly, I'll spray his a** down like ??? Shoot Meek in the face with the 50 and shotty These b**hes crack heads like Whitney and Bobby And you better than who? You copied off me so I'm better than you If Meek try to run than my desert will shoot I ain't chasing no p**y like pepe le' pew When I pick up the smith n' I'm knocking off ligaments Tell Robert Williams to run em like sentences Beat him like Timberlands, that n***a feminine Put his b**h a** in the box like an immigrant The clip in the mac got a hundred like Benjamin The clip in the mac got a hundred like Benjamin Trevon in rememberance n***as ain't innocent p**y a** n***as I hit em like Zimmerman Versace, Versace I catch Robert Williams I'm Catching a body (eazyyy) For stealing my style and running with it boy we know that you copied You sacrifice n***as so you can cash out and go cop a Bugatii So its plain to see that Meek officially joined illuminati That was crack, my n***a You stole my style that was whack, my n***a You can't start rappin like that, my n***a You at least coulda put me on the track, my n***a So what you want a Facebook or an obituary? Cause Meek will get his face booked on his obituary Imma rapper like cory, Imma rapper like cory The news will tell Meek's story on the same channel as Maury No face, no case, no judge, no jury 30 shots in my 40, RIP to King Shawty Them skud n***as them my guys f** with them then I ride I like Meek, I tried Let me stop playin, I lied f** a jaw boy I'm a leak hittin Freestyle ain't sh** written Meek face gone and his sh** missin All for one buck like a McChicken That Big Mac that b**h spittin f** Batman my team Robbin Hoodie on like Green Goblin Can't leave my team stop Like a dojo Im hittin bricks Like black jack I get em hit Meek ask about me Im with this sh** Shoot you in your tongue and say I hit a lick b**h, f** this queer, f** this queer Meek ain't start rappin like this until this year Im in a lex like luther My shooters young like scooter I dont bullsh** like boozer Chopper give him wings like Hooters BLOWW And I'm done with Versace If I catch Robin Williams imma dumpin his body And put four holes in his chest when I'm pumpin the shotty Now his sh** look like the front of an Audi