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loud team - versace (remix) lyrics

[verse 1: beno]
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versace versace medusa head on me like i’m ‘luminati
my weed is the loudest, my choppa the loudest, i’m never without it
no limit my money, i’m master p wit it, i’m so bout it bout it
you owe me some money, step in here without it, my n-ggas get rowdy
drug deals is 9, a quarter is 9, i’m strapped wit that 9
n-ggas claimin’ they ballin’ but they pockets tighter than asian eyes
i eat in my pocket a burger wit cheese no extra fries
these n-ggas is strugglin’ hustin’ tryna pay rent on time

[hook: beno & rico] x3
versace x3
squad

[verse 2: rico]
the loudest, the loudest, my weed is so strong and i’m smokin the loudest
you smokin’ that quiet, one fl!ck of my bic and i’m startin’ a riot
grocery store money my pocket is full of that paper and plastic
i f-ck a lot of hoes, i need to slow down before my -ss end up like magic
versace, versace
fendi and fendi
ya girl wanna be my girlfriend but i told that ho i ain’t friendly
she a hot tamale, she dun popped a molly, while she in the party, now she going crazy
i f-cked that ho, then i p-ssed her off to my homebody neeko baby

[verse 3: neeko]
versace versace medusa head on me like i’m ‘luminati
my bezel in garments i’m juicin’ and juicin’ my plug is n0body
i see these hoes lookin’, they choosin’ and choosin, i think they want me
i’m shinin’ and grindin’ the paparazzi taking picture of me
2 zips in my pants and i’m p-ssing around that mid and that loud
yeah i am plugged in, talk numbers and we are not turning it down
2 zips in my pants 2, zips in my pockets, 2 zips in my socks
2 zips in my dresser, 2 zips in my closet right next to my glocc
i’m shootin’ infection these n-ggas who think they finessin’ the king
let me call tico, i promise that he gone shoot up everything
my n-ggas x4, we all get that money
versace x4 i’m countin’ them hundreds

[hook]

[verse 4: kat nastii]
i’m f-ckin’ these b-tches and gettin’ this money bruh i am so famous
she poppin’ a molly, so geeked off the molly it went up her -n-s
that turn up sh-t, she a turn up b-tch, let’s turn up b-tch
me and jetson, we got the loudest sh-t
b-tch too drunk and i did the bus driver uppercut
she runnin’ her mouth and talkin’ that sh-t, what the f-ck is you doin’?
we leave the club, b-tch know we screwin’
just keepin’ it real, just keepin’ it trill, it’s not a big deal
we back at the crib, she suckin’ me off and poppin more pills
i get her -ss up and it’s on to the next we only f-ckin’ one night
even though, that p-ssy was right
so when i kick her -ss out, i’m going shoppin’ all night
versace x6
versace x4 all over my body
versace x6
versace x4 took over my body

[outro: jetson]
yeah f-ck n-gga
i took yo b-tch!
and told her to buy me some sh-t from the f-ckin’ versace store
f-ck you talmbout ho?
you thought this was a free shopping spree b-tch?
you better finesse yo n-gga, ahaha
and give me that n-gga money, what the f-ck wrong wit yo -ss?
b-tch

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