Versace by Kevin Carter Lyrics

Yh, kevin Carter freestyle versace right now we bout to kill it let's go

[Verse 1: Kevin Carter]
Versace versace medusa head on me like I'm illuminate
Today's the the day, all of ma niggas are goin to paris
This is the day the Lord has made, we've gotta be happy
I remember last year around this time I was so hungry

Your sister is calling my phone right now, she claims she's horny
I've got to go to London and make some food and money
When I get back to Ghana. We will be Chilling and balling
The girl dey wan do long. I want you to be my baby

Versace versace versace versace. I'm loving the beat
I kill the flow. Roast it down it turns to meat
I spit the flow so hard medusa wants to meet
The nigga whose killing the flow so hard. He's better than meek mill

Versace versace. Come to Ghana. You'll see it as foes
People are buying versace as if it is ntoes
Versace versace the smell of versace is stuck on my clothes
You love versace. The sign of versace looks like your nose
Tell your dad to teach you more about the guitar
So you can be the best just like Kendrick Lamar
And people will watch your talent. They'll see you from afar
And then they'll be like damn bitch. That boy is a star

Versace versace versace versace versace versace
I'm here in the studio rocking with Tinks and Leslie
I'm loving the beat right there. Please put it on repeat for me
And after this stuio session I'm goin to kelly