Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Versace, artist - Westside Gunn. Album song Pray for Paris, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 16.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Griselda
Song language: English
Versace |
Dope spoons blacker than Popo |
What color tops we use in shootouts in cherry DeLoreans (Skrrt, brr) |
The pole with the cooler, everybody gotta go one day |
But you goin' sooner (Doot, doot, brr, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, brr, |
brr) |
Figure-four galores, my wide-body's lookin' gorgeous (Ah) |
Starin' at a millionaire’s necks, cost a fortune |
Margiela at Jummah, the half-roof Porsche (Skrrt) |
Ayo (Ah), neck Lorraine, full-length mink at the Sabres game |
Bullets make him drop thirty pounds, he should’ve tucked his chain (Boom, boom, |
boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) |
Caught him by the Utica station, niggas pacin' (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) |
Hid the forty by the Oakk Room, went in, did my one-two (Ah) |
Chloe, what you drinkin'? |
Make sure my bottle’s gold |
Gator bites out of Pappadeaux, gettin' tans down in Pompano |
Who fuckin' with me? |
That shit impossible |
Ayo (Ah), niggas tryna do the knowledge |
I chose the feds, said fuck college |
I parked the Rolls on College (Skrrt) |
Got the stove with the rose gold pilot, peep the science (Ah) |
On the island and we cookin' work, the violence |
Brick of coke pioneers, imagine laying on the cot |
Haven’t seen your fam in years (Ah), lookin' at old pics |
Droppin' tears, my old celly live like that (Ah) |
Inshallah, I’m never goin' back (Never goin' back) |