Kenny Andre, Waltmann - Versace paroles de (lyrics)
[Kenny Andre, Waltmann - Versace paroles de lyrics]
Versace, versace we ballin so hard
You don’t even know it
People are hating don’t worry my nigga
You know that I’m on it
Smoke in my mouth, drink in my hand
We shippin’ some hoes you don’t understand
Walking around, we are in the zone
These bitches are ugly stop hittin' my phone
I stopped for a while, I gave you a chance
I’m out of your reach I’m over the fence
I’m with my niggas you know how we do
You’re asking who’s ballin? I’m
Sure It’s not you
Ballin like always if only you knew
We acting all crazy while we had a few
Walter amor yo quiero de ti
I don’t understand, but claro que si
Droppin’ some bars, me and my team
Flow is so cray, You’ve never seen
Party so turnt, we drinking lean
You got some nerves if you’re dissing me
I’m running the game, yo soy al pacino
Versace my nigga just me and kevino
Just chillinmy nigga we smoking some shisha
You’re talking some shit man I
Can’t wait to meet you
Versace, versace, versace, versace, versace
Versace versace, versace, versace versace
Versace versace
Versace, versace versace, versace versace
Versace, versace everybody remixing I
Couldn’t be quiet
I’m eating these rappers my nigga, my nigga
Ain’t nobody on diet
Try to copy my life is a little
Hard don’t recommend you to try it
Niggas be saying they living my life
But you know that they lying
When I’m with Zach you know that we
Be riddin’ around in a renault
We’re so underaged but we’re driving in
Paris ain’t nobody care though
I’m Kenny SwaGg, you already know
Get spanish babies, mas no hablo español
Chillin’ in paris because that’s how we roll
You talk about your girl but nigga she’s a ho
You keep on hating, on hating
I guess that’s your decision
Got shoe game that’s christian
Ain’t talking bout the religion
You know we ballin, we ballin
I’m ballin with Ronaldo
We’re chillin’ out in miami or we’re
Chillin' in out in orlando
What it do my big bro Lil G
We fly as you can see nigga we’re so fresh
I guess it’s part of the family
Bro I keep the cash on deck
It’s gold all over my neck
Don’t care if these niggas hating
Because I’m reppin No’stress
Versace, versace you say you’re the best but
I killed you in a verse
You smile with your girl
You brag with your girl but I hit it first
Versace, Versace medusa head on me
Like I have been cursed
Shout out my nigga Walter we the best, word!
I’m with my niggas you know how we do
You ask me who is ballin’
I’m sure it’s not you
Got shoe game that’s Christian
Ain’t talking about the religion
You don’t even know it
People are hating don’t worry my nigga
You know that I’m on it
Smoke in my mouth, drink in my hand
We shippin’ some hoes you don’t understand
Walking around, we are in the zone
These bitches are ugly stop hittin' my phone
I stopped for a while, I gave you a chance
I’m out of your reach I’m over the fence
I’m with my niggas you know how we do
You’re asking who’s ballin? I’m
Sure It’s not you
Ballin like always if only you knew
We acting all crazy while we had a few
Walter amor yo quiero de ti
I don’t understand, but claro que si
Droppin’ some bars, me and my team
Flow is so cray, You’ve never seen
Party so turnt, we drinking lean
You got some nerves if you’re dissing me
I’m running the game, yo soy al pacino
Versace my nigga just me and kevino
Just chillinmy nigga we smoking some shisha
You’re talking some shit man I
Can’t wait to meet you
Versace, versace, versace, versace, versace
Versace versace, versace, versace versace
Versace versace
Versace, versace versace, versace versace
Versace, versace everybody remixing I
Couldn’t be quiet
I’m eating these rappers my nigga, my nigga
Ain’t nobody on diet
Try to copy my life is a little
Hard don’t recommend you to try it
Niggas be saying they living my life
But you know that they lying
When I’m with Zach you know that we
Be riddin’ around in a renault
We’re so underaged but we’re driving in
Paris ain’t nobody care though
I’m Kenny SwaGg, you already know
Get spanish babies, mas no hablo español
Chillin’ in paris because that’s how we roll
You talk about your girl but nigga she’s a ho
You keep on hating, on hating
I guess that’s your decision
Got shoe game that’s christian
Ain’t talking bout the religion
You know we ballin, we ballin
I’m ballin with Ronaldo
We’re chillin’ out in miami or we’re
Chillin' in out in orlando
What it do my big bro Lil G
We fly as you can see nigga we’re so fresh
I guess it’s part of the family
Bro I keep the cash on deck
It’s gold all over my neck
Don’t care if these niggas hating
Because I’m reppin No’stress
Versace, versace you say you’re the best but
I killed you in a verse
You smile with your girl
You brag with your girl but I hit it first
Versace, Versace medusa head on me
Like I have been cursed
Shout out my nigga Walter we the best, word!
I’m with my niggas you know how we do
You ask me who is ballin’
I’m sure it’s not you
Got shoe game that’s Christian
Ain’t talking about the religion