She said she want more So I'mma get more Yeah I'mma get more I just poured a 8th in a liter Throw some Jolly Ranchers in make it sweeter Versace my clothes I'm with a white hoe And she snortin' three lines like Adidas Got a black girl rolling off molly

Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace Versace, Versace Medusa head on me like I'm 'Luminati I know that you like it Versace, my neck and my wrist is so sloppy I love it, Versace the top of my Audi My plug, he John

Yeah, high top Versaces, I got high top socks I got popsicle diamonds, they no lie, ahk I got hot yellow shit suckin' my socks off (Slurp) It's so crazy how this money start a lot of stuff (What?) Fuck it, look at how much money startin' to double up

I'm the king of the trap, El Chapo Jr El Chapo Jr El Chapo Jr, El Chapo Jr, El Chapo Jr, El Chapo Jr Anywhere on the map, I bring it to you El Chapo Jr, El Chapo Jr, El Chapo Jr, I'mma bring it to ya I wear Versace like it's Nike, you don't like it, do

Versace on the floor Ooh take it off for me, for me, for me, for me now, girl Let's take our time tonight, girl Above us all the stars are watchin' There's no place I'd rather be in this world Your eyes are where I'm lost in Oooh I love that dress But

Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace Oh shit man what that is Shoutout Migos, shoutout Zaytoven one time Them Migos is drinking at the Versace store Versace, Versace, Medusa head on me like I'm 'luminati This is a

Yo los maté Les prendí mi 47 y les robé to' los trabajos y me endemonié Los crucé por la frontera desde Tijuana hasta San Diego y coroné Y los vendí en 35 y a la DEA en la cara yo me les meé Y si me matan que me vistan to' Versace Y que me entierren con

Versace on the floor Ooh take it off for me, for me, for me, for me now, girl Ooh I love that dress But you won't need it anymore No you won't need it no more Let's just kiss 'til we're naked, baby (It's warmin' up) can you feel it? Let's take our time

I wake up and roll some dank up with my niggas I got on the phone and caught up with some bitches I got dressed, I mixed the Tisa with Versace I smoked a joint and took a BR, now I'm irie I'm irie, I'm irie, I'm irie I'm irie, yeah, I'm irie When I'm in