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str8 like dat - versace (remix) lyrics

[verse 1: andrew wermer]
versace, versace, medusa head on me like in greek mythology
foot on the pedal like pottery, now i be cruising like ain’t no one stopping me
investing my green into property, cooling like blue is a primary
anyone trying to be doubting me will be undoubtedly proven to have poor views like poverty
handle of liquor, my name is my handle on twitter so everyone follow me
defining the best and devouring beats so i’m d-in’ the b like sodomy
got paper like winning the lottery or i completed a robbery
currently standing so currently gravity actually has to be the only thing that’s defying me
versace, versace, oh god even jesus himself would be proud of me
started as being a prodigy now i am bound to be breaking the boundaries
the sound of will county is currently counting monopolies, bound to monogamy
married the game and she’s commonly opting to changing her name baby what a monstrosity
versace, versace, versa-sa-s-s-la-la, blah blah blah bla-la-oh
ha, heading down to the bay but not ca, i’m talking guantanamo
my drive is unstoppable, so i am currently on a roll and i’m
c-m laude so illuminati must mean that you have to be part of the honor roll
oh my god, it’s so boring, everybody knows of the new world order
y’all keep thinking that the world gonn’ end and rap subliminally puts out warnings
yeah keep going, let me see how that goes, lemme see how that ends
i keep flowing, i be setting these goals, and be making these friends
wait, no new friends, no new friends, no new friends no no new
rap is dead, rap is dead, and i’m about to go old school
ha, had to go back to my ways like back in the day – rap recording
and since i can’t afford it i might as well rap about it, so i’m rapping ’bout

[hook]

[verse 2: vandal]
versace, versace, we lay on versace she climbing on top of me
i’m in her mouth and her gums, she l!ck it and slurp it up sloppily
i’m in her deep, i’m rubbing her t–th and giving lobotomies
she thinking i’m stupid i see that she snooping for cheese and my broccoli
i kick her out of my pad like “b-tch you best leaving my property”
i’m in and out of these hoes, call me vertical velocity
that means that i get the -ss for those who would need it more properly
she ask me for s-x, but i take a vid, she hoping of cropping me
the next one to hit and see all the pics will probably copy me
the n-gga talk ish i’ll let off a clip, he need a colostomy
then send him a gift that say he “the sh-t,” that’s making a mockery
she into my life, she study a n-gga like she in biology
but b-tch i’m a star, you gotta work hard to study astronomy
and if you work hard then so will my d-ck and that’s my philosophy
she wonder how big, she ask can she feel and i’ll tell her probably
that’s how your p-ssy get k!lled – d-mn you and your curiosity
switching it up, not giving a f-ck about who be watching me
the funniest part is watching them start – the bottom’s a comedy
you showing no spark, i’m watching you bark, you b-tches are cowardly
stop saying you thug, stop saying you blood – not busting an artery ah!

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