Listen to Met Gala (feat. Offset) song with lyrics from Gucci Mane

Met Gala (feat. Offset)

Gucci Mane, Offset25 May 2017

Met Gala (feat. Offset) Lyrics

Met Gala (Explicit) - Gucci Mane/Offset

Hey

 

Wizop

 

Offset

 

If young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you

Woo

 

Mil' in a week hey

I bought a iced out Philippe ice

Yeah playin' for keeps keeps

Suck the dick game she a leech leech

Came in the game with a key key

My pockets blew up Monique Monique

Ooh she got that perfect physique ooh

I'll tape a brick to her cheeks brick

Now that I'm gettin' this money

I'm f**kin' these thotties they tryna get commas come up

This is good week we stackin' up Ms

And I'm snatchin' that wraith in the mornin' wraith

I was that ni**a locked up in the cell

And they treated me like I was normal normal

Thankin' the lord for them blessings

I just let the met gala dressin' up formal formal

Look at my boogers they big as you booger

You could get shot with your ni**a too bow

This stick make a ni**a do boogaloo brr

Bentley mulsanne but this is masseuse skrt

I'm havin' more stripes than Adidas boots havin' that

Dick in her mouth like I'm edible dickin' that

Ni**a stop shootin' you better move brr

I fight for my gang I won't let 'em lose gang

Your b**ch she wantin' the pipe aight

This sh*t started off likes huh

Hopped in my DM and rode me a kite flight yeah

And she on the very first flight go

Finesse a ni**a then get this sh*t right huh

On sight right ni**a goodnight on sight

Poppin' that sh*t 'cause he thinkin' he pipe pipe

Hunnid rounds drum with the knife brr

Me and the wop Biggie and Pac wop

But we so different we keepin' the Glock bow

I'm on a yacht and a yacht on my watch yacht

F**kin' a thot on the ocean Dubai thot

I'ma play dumb but that's see out the plot plot

She know what I'm 'bout hey

You hear this d**e and your heart gonna stop hey

They callin' the cops 12

Hop on the jet this a 20 passenger jet

Offset the mania I'm the massacre hey

I take your heart out and shoot your bladder up agh

Get to the top and we blew the ladder up top

Ran up my money and I'm talkin' lateral bag

Had that b**ch high off a Perc and Adderall high

Pull out the fire and you better grab it all brrr

B**ch I'm and I'm 'bout to set it off hey hey

Mil' in a week hey

I bought a iced out Philippe ice

Yeah playin' for keeps keeps

Suck up the gang she a leech leech

Came in the game with a key key

My pockets blew up Monique Monique

Ooh she got that perfect physique ooh

I tape a brick to her cheeks brick

Now that I'm gettin' this money

I'm f**kin' these thotties they tryna get come up come up

This is good week we stackin' up Ms

And I'm snatchin' that wraith in the mornin' wraith

I was that ni**a locked up in the cell

And they treated me like I was normal normal

Thankin' the lord for them blessings

I just let the met gala dressin' up formal formal

I'm havin' this sh*t what you hadn't havin' it

Showin' respect like your daddy respect

Yeah Gucci the man cash in the caddy guwop

I just woke up in a palace woo

I did a walk through I'm in Dallas man walk through

Flew in two b**ches from Cali pew

These Bs on me I can't barely B

They drunk and they just walkin' barely

I'm headed to Paris to pick up a bag go go go

And they treat me like one of the Jacksons

These niggas ain't trippin' they makin' transactions nah

A ni**a rob you you be practicing bow

Four b**ches all tryna swallow this

I feel like I'm fightin' an octopus woo

Thought it was killers camped out in my bushes brr

Then come to find out it's photographers flash

Feds watch me through binoculars feds

Mad 'cause a ni**a get popular grr

Flex on a hoe wanna lock me up yo flex

Drop top wop but the top is up skrt skrt

Negative turn to a positive woo woo woo

I don't care for no obstacles

I could care less 'bout the bloggers boy no

80K stuffed in my joggers boy 80 boy

Mil' in a week hey

I bought a iced out Philippe ice

Yeah playin' for keeps keeps

Suck the dick game she a leech leech

Came in the game with a key key

My pockets blew up Monique Monique

Ooh she got that perfect physique ooh

I tape a brick to her cheeks brick

Now that I'm gettin' this money

I'm f**kin' these thotties they tryna get come up come up

This is good w**d we stackin' up Ms

And I'm snatchin' that wraith in the mornin' wraith

I was that ni**a locked up in the cell

And they treated me like I was normal normal

Thankin' the lord for them blessings

I just left the met gala dress up formal formal

 

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