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tink – versace (remix) lyrics

[verse 1]
stop with the rumors i went to la
and i turned down they offer (f-ck that sh-t)
b-tches hate on me
but why give a f-ck when my fan base is larger (d-mn)
toss me that beat
and i promise you sosa its gone be a hit
ain’t dropped an album
i’m still getting paid call me already rich
i guess that i’m making some noise
hey begging for me out of state
its like i been eating so good, that i feel a bit out of shape
might hit the gym or the booth
cause either way i gotta flex
and yo n-gga settled for you, cause i won’t reply to his text
versace, versace
they wanna take pictures i feel like a model
these hoes be so kiddy
my name in they mouth like a pink baby bottle
tried to be humble
but n-ggas be talking like i ain’t that b-tch
internet thugging, like how was you drumming when you in the crib
f-ck what you talking i’m not in no office but i go to work
and i’m into fashion don’t think i won’t have your name put on a shirt
i shop in boutiques and i don’t keep receipts i don’t care for the total
they booked me in europe so lets all be honest i’m no longer local
you rappers keep acting i think that its time that we all pull the curtain
i bodied the beat give it back to the streets that’s community service
and don’t take it personal i just don’t f-ck with you n-ggas that much
heard you sneak dissing so i cut you off like i was in a rush
i was in denial but now i’ll admit ain’t no one on my level
i’m paving the way for these artist i might as well spit with a shovel
and i’m getting money ain’t worried bout nothing so f-ck what they on
i’m black and i’m young so they follow the kid like my name was trayvon

[verse 2]
yeah i saw the case and i have to admit i was shocked by the verdict
bring zimmerman to chicago and that’ll be one missing person
miss me with all of the gossip cuz people just love to -ssume
they know that i rap but when i started singing they all got in tune
sh-t is ironic i was a n0body and now i’m a star
not selling chocolate but you want a verse gotta pay for these bars
hot as a kettle i deserve a medal or some type of trophy
put my feet up cuz my life is so sweet that feel like i’m toffee
rocking red bottoms but you ain’t got a car yet
how you screaming levels wearing all your best friend sh-t
say you taking off but yo numbers in the same spot
i get more attention than a fight up in the parking lot

[verse 3]
and no i’m not done cuz i got sh-t to say i’m a rapping machine
if you ain’t gone shoot then i’m sorry my friend you did not make the team
who got the 30? them n-ggas play dirty like they paid the ref
i say the word like a jehovah’s witness they’ll be at your steps
i’m not into baking but lately my hands been over the dope
i hopped on versace i bet that these n-ggas won’t touch it no mo
just be 100 i’m k!lling these verses i call it a starter
b-tch can’t compete so she stealin’ my flow like she ran out of water
but what’s to expect you should give it a rest like it’s time to retire
i won’t sugar coat it like 1 hour meters your time has expired
i proved i’m the best and if that’s not versace then tell me what is it
i just shut everyone down and it only took me three minutes
easy!
versace, versace
versace, versace
n0body, n0body
n0body
this b-tch is n0body
versace, versace
versace, versace
versace. n0body
n0body, n0body
this b-tch is n0body!

- tink lyrics

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