This is a song about "Versace berry braids"

I done got versace

Rub my back, then let me lay

Her kitty-cat fish loves his tuna

It go halle berry or hallelujah

They just be eager for money they ain't trynna jesus' mother

Im colder than guccis burr, my style is more expensive versace fur!

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

Versace versace im a young nigga thats rockin that versace

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

I'm laughin' to the bank my girl's halle berry

I’m brutal as a bazooka

It go halle berry or hallelujah

The home of marvin gaye, that's all i gotta say

I can talk rap, mainstream shit, versace versace