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chubby jag - versace lyrics
chubby, chubby, versace, versace,
i’m killing this game, all these b-tches is on me!
don’t got new friends, only f-ck with my n-gg-s, cause n-gg-s is phony
i made my own job, and i got more, my n-gg-s is thinking is tony
i’m running you lames while i’m running the game, n-gg-s think it’s a cony
i’m taking the game and do them b-tches,
it’s willing, i’m selling them to many b-tches
it’s pimping, you want it, i got it, young n-gg-s
it’s dealing 24/7 young n-gg-s!
it’s killing, don’t give a f-ck how you n-gg-s is feeling
don’t got no worries, no n-gg-s, just chilling
she giving me time like i’m missing the ceiling
probably cause my whip is missing the ceiling, missing the ceiling
versace, versace, versace
don’t ‘ in the nike!
yep, you go to the club and you come with your girl’ sn-tch your wify
uh, you’re talking to her, and she talking about me, so you n-gg-s don’t like me
yeah, my ‘ is dumb,
i’m surrounded about guns, so don’t think you can fight me!
just keeping it real how you n-gg-s is fighting
you come where i’m from and you n-gg-s is nothing
funny how n-gg-s turn out into something
put work on the’ now my n-gg-s is pumping
problems with chubby my n-gg-s is coming
problems with chubby my n-gg-s is dumping
ship is around, money falling like nothing
i don’t got a grammy, i’m still balling like duncan
balling like duncan is coming, is coming
your money is coming, home, we’re stacking plenty!
yeah, we’re eating, we’re eating, we’re eating
so much now and we’re acting skinny.
uh, i’m done and you’re done and my gun ‘ cause we’re packing’
yep, my team may be killing
and now n-gg-s balling like we’re shaking pennies
chubby, chubby, versace, versace,
you n-gg-s just wear, i got sh-t on me, sh-t on me!
no! versace in my hood, they get your -ss killed, be part of history
yeah! i really be thinking, that sh-t is fake, i don’t know, it’s a mystery!
uh, these people be telling me, i’m getting dough, man,
you sound like a snitch to me!
yeah, i don’t try to holler, had no type of chick home, unless she’ to me
yeah, my stomach is so bloated, i’m cooking so much
homie, that sh-t look sick to me!
yeah, my new b-tch be shopping
she staying in the parking home, she act like’ to me
how come that she f-ck me, how come that she suck me, she felt like victory!
no one better than me and i’m not gonna leave, i’m gonna stay with the town!
this rap sh-t don’t work, i just go back to pushing the way in the pounds, yeah!
yeah, i swear that we’re booming, i swear that we’re booming, just wait for the sound
yeah, this patience is key, so this sh-t homie, i’m just gonna wait for the crowd!
stop! versace should pay me for this, homie!
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