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j. twist – versace freestyle lyrics

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[verse: j. twist]

versace, versace, you rockin’ it prolly until you wake up
you n-ggas be fakin’ the money you makin’ is never enough
on the contrary you cannot get more, and i digress that yo girl is a wh0r-
suckin’ me, f-ckin’ me, luckily i got up outta her place before you hit the door
versace, versace, you n-ggas ain’t got it and liars are lame
samoas and jordans i swear on my momma you all look the same
local -ss n-ggas are spittin’ like writtens from n-ggas who already did the sh-t
braggin’ bout women they never done touched and it’s funny cause i really did the b-tch
i call myself the realest and you know it’s true
link up with yo chick and feed her sausage like i’m polish food
f-ck a lot i know it’s crude, f-ck you all i know it’s rude
give a f-ck i never do unless i got a strap or two
crazy flow like wack-a-doo, who you finna bring that clacker to?
n-ggas really frontin’ on they momma they be stuntin’
turn around cause you got sh-t backwards dude
n-ggas be actors, you ain’t got no heavy metal you are not metallica
and you do not wanna battle this star, galactica
4 b-tches on me it look like a octopus
i’m in my prime, call ya boy optimus
building a populous roamin’ like romulus
pull my d-ck out and i bet they all cop a look
because it is large, roll that khalifa and visit the stars
my n-ggas loyal but yo n-ggas scar, drop you off a cliff and then play yo part
like d-mn, that’s some cold -ss sh-t
rollin’ w/ kadijah that’s a cold -ss b-tch
sharper than a weapon every picture we be flexin’
so you always see a n-gga on some throwed -ss sh-t (that’s cold!)
grab a jacket, n-ggas don’t talk just grab a ratchet
me i chop it up with a verbal hatchet, sippin’ herbal granted i am smokin’ that sh-t
so, i’m referring to loud
you n-ggas is quiet
versace, versace, i’m hearing you say but not seeing you buy it
i never been bouji and no i am not interested in trying
i am down to earth but see i dress so good you would think i was flying
adidas and nike i’m shining so brightly you might wanna blink
but soon as you do i be taking yo boo and she wet as a sink
hoping she shave i ain’t wearing a mink
otherwise she can just show what she think
giving me head, while you somewhere lying bout how you just bought some versace for cheap
a bullsh-tter that’s that sh-t i don’t like
put it to a stop like red light
and bump my sh-t like a bed bite
i meant a bed bug bite it’s a red rug nite cause i’m feeling famous
everytime i hit it i just numb her like a digit then buss bullet flows and don’t bother aimin’
rhymes so hard muhf-ckas wanna fine me, that sh-t is cray doe
gotta white girl to f-ck and my spanish one cooking me bacon and huevos
drizzy said he was gone knock up ms berry and that was ok
so b-tch i ain’t stoppin’ til got the pesos to p-rno with j-lo!
versace, versace, versace, versace, you rockin versace?
margiela, margiela, givenchy, givenchy, can you even copy?
i’m talkin that sh-t and i’m walkin ya b-tch so i am feelin c-cky
surrounded with red lights and red octagons and you still couldn’t stop me



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