I find it difficult to hate Vinny Guadagnino too hard. On Jersey Shore he always seemed like the odd man out, never quite diving into full-on GTL mode (that's the motto of "gym, tan, laundry" to you non-"Jersey Shore" fans). Its like he was conducting an experiment among wild natives, trying to see how long he could keep hanging out and getting paid while embarrassing himself as little (contextually speaking) as possible. So, I dont know: maybe No Versace is some self-aware satire of Juice Head-approved, designer name-dropping hip-hop tunes? Yeah, I know. But it was worth a shot.