[Verse 1-CRYM]

Versace versace, magic my wand bitches call me Hitachi

On a roll like Unagi all over your bitch like Roberto Cavalli

Stuck in the underground, guess I might be better off blowing up in Benghazi

Turn on toonami give your girl salami and boy she was wet like Dasani

Versace versace, I beat it like Rocky then cop a Pagani

These hoes walk around like some zombies like where the Armani where the Abercromie?

You sweet as agave I'm making tequila then driving your rented Bugatti

Fuck all em charges I leave you to play with the Phish call you Trey Anastasi

Versace versace your time on the scene'll be short as a jockey

They be like golly the flow is so godly now why would you think I was cocky

Me and my posse don't tolerate singing to popo like a mariachi

You gon be sorry you came here not holding a tommy now I got a body

Medusa medusa you got em all hard like a rock for the brand

Blowing a grand on the same shit that he got now that I just don't understand

Toting that blam for the cam take it back to the pawn shop and throw up your hands

Oh I'm so bad I should be hitting for cobra command

Medusa Medusa, I'm killing palookas, a routine I'm used to

Trapping all day and when I take a nap on the way I might wake up the rooster

Versace versace karate courtesy of the yakuza

Versace abuser you losers don't know I'm a master of the kama sutra

Versace Bugatti Hublot Audemars like a broken ass record

Now everybody's all gucci and louis and when its the norm then it ain't really flexing

I'm rocking some shit from the internet and I got all of you checking

Chitown bred MTL posted up no disrespecting

Versace versace Zaytoven done cooked up a good one for Migos

But what he didn't expect was the best remix yet to be coming from me though

Versace...