"High Top Versace" lyrics
(feat. Young Thug)
[Young Thug:]
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)
Fuck 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)
[2 Chainz:]
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
[Young Thug:]
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)
Fuck 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 machete, Ken, 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)
Fuck 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)
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)
Fuck 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)
[2 Chainz:]
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
[Young Thug:]
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)
Fuck 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 machete, Ken, 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)
Fuck 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)
Writer(s): Jeffery Lamar Williams, Jacob Denzel Canady, Tauheed Epps
