High Top Versace
2 Chainz, Young Thug
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Yeah Amari Jacob, you know what I'm sayin’ ATL Jacob Proud of you Gang, gang 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?) All this motherfuckin’ money startin' to double up (Startin' to double up) F*ck it, look at how much money startin' to double up (Start to double up) I got rose gold stars on a Rolls Royce truck (Swerve) All this motherfuckin' money startin' to double up (Double up, double up) I'm a beast, I'm a dog, I ain’t takin’ no days off All them cloudy ass diamonds got your necklace look like fog On the phone with Donatella, I need my high tops in yellow Name another fella got Versace deal that's from the ghetto Yeah, my foot been on the pedal, I been on this level, yeah When I marry Keisha, only time I’m gonna settle, yeah Hope you are prepared, yeah, this the dragon's lair, yeah I been spittin' fire, know you motherfuckers scared Hand all up her skirt, drop her off then skrrt I just left the stu', Versace on my shoe Logos on my headband, dreads long like, "Yeah, mon" Drop the top, a sun tan, I do my own stunts, man 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 (I got hot) It's so crazy how this money start a lot of stuff (Let's go, let's go) All this motherfuckin' money startin' to double up (Bankroll) F*ck it, look at how much money startin' to double up (Double up) I got rose gold stars on a Rolls Royce truck All this motherfuckin' money startin' to double up Take the tint off the coupe, keep it fishbowl In the summertime, my rings keep my fist cold I got East Coast bitches, I got West Coast Treat my East Coast bitches like my West Coast I been drinkin' Actavis like it's red, yo It's daytime outside, we light the candles I been ballin' on your daddy like I'm Caillou And I keep the Uzi Vert, Ryu And I make her squirt, ah, I, ooh Lamborghini Urus flyin' by you And I know my pockets look like Bibles Pink molly, Shoryuken, Ryu 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?) All this motherfuckin' money startin' to double up (Startin' to double up) F*ck it, look at how much money startin' to double up (Start to double up) I got rose gold stars on a Rolls Royce truck (Swerve) All this motherfuckin' money startin' to double up (Double up, double up)
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Written by: Jacob Denzel Canady, Jeffery Lamar Williams, Tauheed Epps
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