Versace lyrics

by

Paul Wall


[Intro:]
'Sace, 'sace
'Knock one, 'knock one
Mustard on the beat, ho

[Hook:]
Shirt, shirt by Versace
b*tch you better f*ck sumn
Ho, Hoes wanna knock one
b*tch you better f*ck sumn
Shirt, shirt by Versace
b*tch you better f*ck sumn
Ho, Hoes wanna knock one
b*tch you better f*ck sumn

[Verse 1: Kirko Bangz]
I just bought a shirt for tonight, ho
And it cost five-hundred (Better f*ck sumn!)
I seen a bad b*tch at the light, oh!
My car cost two-hundred (Better f*ck sumn!)
Uh, got 'Sace on the chain
Louis, that's my side ho. Versace, that's my main
'Sace in the car so that's 'Sace in the lane
All day I dream about Versace on the linen
f*cked at work and now she bugging me. Versace John Lennon.
I only want the b*tch if she expensive
f*ck the ho in Versace, had some boojie ass children
Doing what I’m suppose to do
I'm in Versace my n*ggas they in 'Sace too
Ain't no fun unless we all get some
If I'm f*cking, then my n*ggas, they f*cking too
[Hook:]
Shirt, shirt by Versace
b*tch you better f*ck sumn
Ho, Hoes wanna knock one
b*tch you better f*ck sumn
Shirt, shirt by Versace
b*tch you better f*ck sumn
Ho, Hoes wanna knock one
b*tch you better f*ck sumn

[Verse 2: French Montana]
Hundred-Thou' what I'm buying here?
Talking lion head (b*tch better f*ck sumn!)
Hundred-Thou' on these Cuban Links.
Medusa Face (b*tch better f*ck sumn!)
And my shirt eight-hundred
And just copped a honey (b*tch better f*ck sumn!)
These bottles eight hundred
I just copped a hundred (Man, b*tch better f*ck sumn!)
Got syrup by the liter. b*tch on me I'ma beat it
Catch the pus*y like Jeter haa
Picture a n*gga balling the b*tch get to calling
Panties get to fallin
Kamikaze. Shirt by Versace
Know my diamonds flash paparazzi
Give a f*ck about a hater
I be getting to the paper
f*ck n*gga get your weight up haa
[Hook:]
Shirt, shirt by Versace
b*tch you better f*ck sumn
Ho, Hoes wanna knock one
b*tch you better f*ck sumn
Shirt, shirt by Versace
b*tch you better f*ck sumn
Ho, Hoes wanna knock one
b*tch you better f*ck sumn

[Verse 3: YG]
It's YG 400!
Shirt Versace, f*cking is a hobby
I love a b*tch that suck di*k so sloppy
In high school she was a ho
Hundred dollar bills on the floor
b*tch you better f*ck sumn!
And that's straight up
I prefer a bad b*tch with no make-up
I got my cake up. Ya'll playas say sumn
I'm never paying for pus*y and I'm never going bankrupt
My shirt's Versace. b*tch red like Rudolph
Try to rob me I'll c*ck back that shooter
Trying to count how many b*tches pus*y I ate
Why you do that? Cuz I love how it taste. Ooo!
Me and Kirko on that purple
Geeked up like Urkel
Middle fingers in the air I don't trust you b*tches
Spent my money on me so I can f*ck you b*tches. Ooo!
[Hook:]
Shirt, shirt by Versace
b*tch you better f*ck sumn
Ho, Hoes wanna knock one
b*tch you better f*ck sumn
Shirt, shirt by Versace
b*tch you better f*ck sumn
Ho, Hoes wanna knock one
b*tch you better f*ck sumn

[Verse 4: G-Haze]
Got a shirt by Gianni
In your main ho that's where you can find me
Why these haters want to mean mug me
Cuz I'm coming down clean and they b*tches wanna f*ck sumn
Trick you better suck sumn
Stepped in the party make a n*gga wanna cuff sumn
Po-Po that's a No-No
Give me Ocho-Cinco!
Uhh, f*ck that condom by Versace when I hit from the back
She gon' call me "Papi" while she sit up on my lap
Sip syrup lean and I got it from the trap
But I ain't a dope boy
Shirt by Versace got me feeling like a coke boy
Gold grillz, gold chain, LMG be the game
b*tch you better f*ck sumn!

[Hook:]
Shirt, shirt by Versace
b*tch you better f*ck sumn
Ho, Hoes wanna knock one
b*tch you better f*ck sumn
Shirt, shirt by Versace
b*tch you better f*ck sumn
Ho, Hoes wanna knock one
b*tch you better f*ck sumn
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