JG Trigga - Versace (Remix) lyrics

[Intro] Yo ayo Migos, your sh**'s nice right [Verse] Versace, the money, yo honey is driving the hill with a dummy Put me down officer, smoking up good and didn't go tell me Higher than kite so no one can get me even a bet with money Seeing a big ho, and wanna go dead oh, and no one can stop me Wrap up the scene it and gonna believe it, and taking them scening Hell no you leaving, and tryna receive me, and doing no screaming Living my life till the fullest, take bullets you really gon' mean it You b**hes you getta, you gooda, you betta take the heat it Doing alright, and ya cooling the yikes, ya making me switch Hell ya you knew that you lied and knew that making me twitch You running, you coming, you busting the head you got me, infront of me Give me a cup and I'ma go drink it nice all on top of me Hunnit to go and you outta you know, you co*k it lean You chilling, you villain the milli you making has gon' clicked up to me You counting you spinning my breads is counting the metering The water I brought her, I saw her she throwing up like right at me Life is Nintendo, you controlling me up, you dropping your life Wetting the suit and tryna have fun, this is my life Doing a pulling and doing the moving right outta my sight Versace you got it, we doing it right yea we get it tonight Making a visit ya b**hes you thinking that you really be winning Cooking me up that dinner, that dinner will getting me soo spinning Chopping em no ones and boiling floor, you gotta Bugatti Taking em whole, making him screaming loud as you got it [Hook] Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace