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jg trigga - versace (remix) lyrics

[intro]
yo ayo migos, your sh-t’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
h-ll 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-tches you getta, you gooda, you betta take the heat it
doing alright, and ya cooling the yikes, ya making me switch
h-ll 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 c-ck it lean
you chilling, you villain the milli you making has gon’ cl!cked 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-tches 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

- jg trigga lyrics

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