Gucci Mane – Met Gala Lyrics

Met Gala by Gucci Mane
Feat. Offset
Album : Drop To Wop
Released : 2017
Genre : Hip Ho

[Offset:]
Hey, Wizzop
Offset
If Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you
Woo

Mil in a week
I bought a iced out Phillipe (ice)
Yeah, playin’ for keeps (keeps)
Suck the dick game, she a leach (leach)
Came in the game with a ki’ (ki’)
My pockets blew up, Monique (Monique)
Ooh, she got that perfect physique (ooh)
I tape a brick to a cheek
Now that I’m gettin’ this money
I’m fuckin’ these thotties, they tryna get come up (come up)
This is good weed, we stackin’ up Ms
And I’m snatchin’ that Wraith in the mornin’ (Wraith)
I was that nigga locked up in the cell
And they treated me like I was normal (normal)
Thinkin’ I love for them blessings
I just let the met gala dress up formal (formal)

Look at my boogers, they big as you (booger)
You could get shot with your nigga too
This stick make a nigga do boogaloo (brr)
Billy move suit with [?] shoes
I’m havin’ more stripes than Adidas dos (havin’ that)
Dick in her mouth like I’m edible (dickin’ that)
Nigga stop shootin’, you better move (brr)
I fight for my gang, I won’t let ’em lose (gang)
Your bitch, she wantin’ the pipe, aight
This shit started off lice
Hopped in my DM and rode me a kite, flight (yeah)
And she on the very first flight
Finesse a nigga then get this shit right
On sight, right, nigga, goodnight (on sight)
Poppin’ that shit ’cause he thinkin’ he pipe, pipe
Hunnid rounds drum with the knife (brr)
Me and the Wop, Diddy and Pac (Wop)
But we so different, we keepin’ the Glock (bow)
I’m on a yacht and they not on my watch (yacht)
Fuckin’ a thot on the ocean, Dubai
I’ma play dumb but that’s see out the plot (plot)
She know what I’m ’bout
You hear this dope 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 (bang)
Had that bitch high off a Perc and Adderall (high)
Pull out the fire and you better grab it all (brrr)
Bitch, I’m Offset and I’m ’bout to set it off (hey, hey)

Mil in a week
I bought a iced out Phillipe (ice)
Yeah, playin’ for keeps (keeps)
Suck the dick game, she a leach (leach)
Came in the game with a ki’ (ki’)
My pockets blew up, Monique (Monique)
Ooh, she got that perfect physique (ooh)
I tape a brick to a cheek
Now that I’m gettin’ this money
I’m fuckin’ these thotties, they tryna get come up (come up)
This is good weed, we stackin’ up Ms
And I’m snatchin’ that Wraith in the mornin’ (Wraith)
I was that nigga locked up in the cell
And they treated me like I was normal (normal)
Thinkin’ I love for them blessings
I just let the met gala dress up formal (formal)

[Gucci Mane:]
I’m havin’ this shit what you hadn’t
Showin’ respect like your daddy
Yeah, Gucci the man, cash in the caddy
I just woke up in a palace
I did a walk through, I’m in Dallas, man
Flew in two bitches from Cali
These Bs on me, I can’t barely
They drunk and they just walkin’ barely
I’m headed to Paris to pick up a bag
And they treat me like one of the Jacksons
These niggas ain’t trippin’, they makin’ transactions
A nigga rob you, you be practicing
Four bitches all tryna swallow this
I feel like I’m fightin’ an octopus
Thought it was killers, kept doubtin’ my bitches
Then come to find out it’s photographers
Feds watch me through binoculars
Mad ’cause a nigga get popular
Flex on a hoe in the lobby, yo
Drop Top Wop when the top is low
Negative turn to a positive
I don’t care for no obstacles
I could care less ’bout the bloggers, boy
80K stuffed in my joggers, boy

[Offset:]
Mil in a week
I bought a iced out Phillipe (ice)
Yeah, playin’ for keeps (keeps)
Suck the dick game, she a leach (leach)
Came in the game with a ki’ (ki’)
My pockets blew up, Monique (Monique)
Ooh, she got that perfect physique (ooh)
I tape a brick to a cheek
Now that I’m gettin’ this money
I’m fuckin’ these thotties, they tryna get come up (come up)
This is good weed, we stackin’ up Ms
And I’m snatchin’ that Wraith in the mornin’ (Wraith)
I was that nigga locked up in the cell
And they treated me like I was normal (normal)
Thinkin’ I love for them blessings
I just let the met gala dress up formal (formal)

○ Gucci Mane – Drop To Wop (Album Tracklist)
01. 5 Million
02. Tho
03. Hurt a Nigga Feelings
04. Helpless
05. Met Gala ft. Offset
06. Finesse the Plug (Interlude)
07. Dance with the Devil
08. Both Eyes Closed ft. 2 Chainz & Young Dolph
09. Bucket List
10. Loss for Words ft. Rick Ross