Lord Zannestein & Lil' D - Versace Remix (R.I.P Ajay) lyrics

[Verse 1: Lord Zannestein] Versace Versace Ajay hairstyle no one can copy He getting ga**ed that he got the S4 but he can't ring me (brrr brrr) Cus I'm too busy on gta online rolling with moothy (skrrrrt skrrrrt) Now he stuntin for the snap chat he jizzed in his nappy His hairline don't rate his hairline don't rate Man on twitter indirecting his hate But no one cares cus twitter don't rate He be ballin in followers but not in the rt's (deeeeeep) His jokes don't bang they go straight to his drafts [Verse 2: Lil D] Uh ok you know who's on the beat now Hurry up and get the f** up on your feet now I think there's some issues that me and my mandem need to speak bout One min later we'll all be having a tweet row So this don thinks he's sick but he can't Singh I guess that's deep Tell this yute a joke he will start to weep It's that cheap I don't give a damn but man You can't par my fam that's disrespect on a plate and you should know that man I'm about to go in and deep like a socket Fly so high you'd think I'm a rocket My don you have a phone that can't even fit in your pocket That thing need a suitcase wherever it goes That sh**'s even bigger than viddz's nose So please stop all this bullsh** now it's time I'm thinking of another sentence i can rhyme This guy needs to stop cause Moothy mandem got the title belt We are the champions something like Michael phelps Uh we're on the levels of Kanye West Good music sh** you know that we the best Man made a stupid decision leaving the group I'm so stressed I need to take a poop Moothy mandem we are the dream team We're more like iMessage but this yutes more like PEEEEM... D! [Verse 3: Isa] Need I say more? You thought u were sick, tryna corn us We didn't waste a second makin a diss track Watch us rap this with my willy in your gf's fanny pack I'll make two sandwiches and go ham on your hairline If you wanna par me that's fine I keep my dick rapped (like a sweetie) Got ajay in jail doin bird (no tweety) I'll take the food of your plate (cos I'm greedy) Ajay I'll put the metal in ur six pack (leave u leaky) Next time don't mess with us u know we got it This time please don't cry it wasn't that bad Wanna know what's bad come make us mad Haaaaaaaaaaan