This is a song about "Versace lemon tint"

And nigga if you aint got versace then nigga you can not top me

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

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

Versace versace i am that nigga who rocks the versace

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

I know i'm right, n my shine makes blind, no lemon or limes,

Just remember us from time to time when you drop them lines

Lemon drop, drop acid, never stop thought patterns

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

I can talk rap, mainstream shit, versace versace

When i step off the curb, then, they on they way

Would have came back for you

Hit like versace we come through/