[Drake & Quavo]
(Zaytoven)
Yeah
Oh shit, man, who that is?
Shoutout Migos, shoutout Zaytoven one time

That´s Migos and Drake at the Versace store

[Drake, Quavo & Takeoff]
Versace, Versace
Medusa head on me like I´m Illuminati (Versace!)
This is a gated community
Please get the fuck off the property (gate!)
Rap must be changin´
´Cause I´m at the top and ain´t no one on top of me (woo!)
Niggas be wantin´ a verse for a verse
But man, that´s not a swap to me (nah!)
Drownin´ in compliments
Pool in the backyard that look like Metropolis (Metropolis?)
I think I´m sellin´ a million first week
Man, I guess I´m a optimist (milli!)
Born in Toronto but sometimes I feel like Atlanta adopted us (go!)

What the fuck is you talkin´ ´bout?
Saw this shit comin´ like I had binoculars, boy
Versace, Versace
We stay at the mansion when we in Miami
The pillows Versace, the sheets are Versace
I just won a Grammy (woo!)
I been so quiet, I got the world like
"What the fuck is he plannin´?" (What?)
Just make sure that you got a back up plan
´Cause that shit might come in handy (go, go!)
Started a label, the album is comin´ September
Just wait on it (just wait on it!)
This year I´m eatin´ your food
And my table got so many plates on it (so many!) (damn!)
Hundred-inch TV at my house
I sit back like "Damn, I look great on it!" (damn, I look good!)

I do not fuck with your new shit, my nigga
Don´t ask for my take on it (don´t ask for my opinion!)
Speakin´ in lingo, man, this for my nigga
That trap out the bando (bando, bando!)
This for my niggas that call up Fernando to move a piano (brr, brr, brr!)
Fuck all your feelin´ ´cause business is business
It´s strictly financial (business is business!)
I´m always the first one to get it, man
That´s how you lead by example (I got it!)
Versace, Versace
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace (Versace!)
Word in New York is the Dyckman and Heights girls are callin´ me Papi (woo, woo)
I´m all on the low
Take a famous girl out where there´s no paparazzi (flash!)

I´m tryna give Halle Berry a baby and no one can stop me (smash!)

[Quavo]
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace

[Quavo]
Versace, Versace
Medusa head on me like I´m Illuminati
I know that you like it
Versace, my neck and my wrist is so sloppy
Versace, Versace
I love it, Versace, the top of my Audi
My plug, he John Gotti
He give me the ducks, I know that they´re mighty

Shoes and shirt Versace
Your bitch want in on my pockets
She ask me why my drawers silk
I told that bitch "Versace"
Cheetah print on my sleeve
But I ain´t never been in the jungle
Try to take my sack
Better run with it, nigga, don´t fumble

[Quavo]
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace

[Takeoff]
You can do Truey, I do it Versace
You copped the Honda, I copped the Mazi

You smoke the mid, I smoke exotic
I set the trend, you niggas copy
Cookin´ this dope like I work at Hibachi
Look at the watch, it blow hot like some Taki
Come in my room, my sheet Versace
When I go to sleep I dream Versace
Medusa, Medusa, Medusa
These niggas, they wishin´ they knew you
They coppin´ the Truey, remixin´ the Louis
My blunts is fat as Rasputia
In a striped shirt like I´m Tony the Tiger
I´m beatin´ the pot, call me Michael
Lot of you niggas that copy
Look at my closet, Versace, Versace

[Quavo]
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace

Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace

[Offset]
King of Versace, Medusa my wifey
My car is Versace, I got stripes on my Mazi
I´m dressin´ so nicely they can´t even copy
You´d think I´m Egyptian, this gold on my body
Money my mission, two bitches
They kissin´, my diamonds is pissin´, my swag is exquisite
Young Offset no preacher but you niggas listen
Them blue and white diamonds, they look like the Pistons
Codeine sippin´, Versace, I´m grippin´
Them bands in my pocket, you know that I´m livin´
I´m draped up in gold, but no Pharaoh
Rockin´ handcuffs: that´s Ferragamo

Bricks by the boat, overload
I think I´m the don but no Rocco
This the life that I chose
Bought out the store, can´t go back no more
Versace my clothes while I´m sellin´ them bows
Versace take over, it took out my soul

[Quavo]
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace
Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace
Versace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace