Migos - Versace Remix lyrics

[Verse : Master-Boyz TRN] Versace Versace Versace Versace These outfits perfectly The type i choose in stores all the time daily and weekly That chick dig my old belt so i'mma go buy a new versace Trademark so sweet, you feel like you lickin' on a clean candy I keep astonishin' people like they're dumber than the star Patrick No prohibition, i come through naturally not hurtin' ethic Whatever the color you can wear them on the day of St Patrick Eyes closed i know i be positive about the matchings Born to glory, people don't need to bother with question Matterin' their bodies to be itchin' Last word's suiting with those who b**hin' Curse to all of them they think you a pigeon Ain't nigerian but i sound pigjin' Givin' a try and check where it dredge in Ain't stealin' sh**, ain't goin' to prison Taste the track i cooked in the kitchen I'm the best here, not to mention If i keep goin' that high, i be like that damn fashion Came up so high to chill on beats, no hatin' Gotta respect, got ambition Winning always been a sorta mission Can't hide it, no reason I point my nose out and these b**hes are lookin' Sealed on a stare, they think I'm callin' a booty They copy, put it back wherever you took it Safety of your diamonds is wherever you put it Versace Versace Versace Versace My b**hes are comin' Versace Versace Versace Versace These snitches act dummy Versace Versace Versace Versace They never loved me Versace Versace Versace Versace But i know they're lyin' [Hook : Migos]