- Gunna MET GALA 歌詞
- Gunna
- Its easy to slip, dont want you to fall
Might drip on this bitch like Met Gala, ballin
Answer her texts, dont answer her calls
Yeah, she sent me a text, I dont answer her call
She love when I flex and shop in the mall
Relieving her stress, I beat down her walls
Skeet-skeet on her chest, she kissin my balls
We speed in that Vette, dont stop for the laws
VVs on my neck, I shine in the dark
Its easy to slip, dont want you to fall
Walk in with the drip at Met Gala Ball
Shoot your shit up, I got accurate aim
Poured up a few mil, now Im back like I came
That boy say my name, I went and got me some strain
You know I dont crash, I just stay in my lane
Please dont compare, because we not the same
GunWun aint no gimmick, aint clownin for fame
I trapped for a living and been had a name
Work hard for these clothes, cars, and watches and chains
Oh, man, Rolls-Royce got umbrellas, this whip for the rain
These folks done ****ed up, let me slip in the game
This bitch let me ****, this shit went to her brain
She nut, Im a beast, it aint easy to tame
She squirt on my sheets while I beat out her frame
Dozed off, woke back up, she still sayin my name
In love with my life, and you wish we could trade
Yeah, she sent me a text, I dont answer her call
She love when I flex and shop in the mall
Relieving her stress , I beat down her walls
Skeet-skeet on her chest, she kissin my balls
We speed in that Vette, dont stop for the laws
VVs on my neck, I shine in the dark
Its easy to slip, dont want you to fall
Walk in with the drip at Met Gala Ball
Walk in with the drip like Met Gala Ball
Came in and she strip, her panties and all
Lip gloss on her lip, suck me like a ho
Im bossin, a pimp, I bought me a ship
I walk with a limp, FN in my drawers
When she talk that shit I put dick in her jaws
I hit and dont miss, aint no win, lose, or draw
Hit and dont miss, aint no win, lose, or draw
Came from Flat Shoals and Old Nat
On the South, in that back, you get whacked
Then get shot in your car
Why hell you think that Im maxin?
Relaxin in mansions, no cappin, cause we had it hard
I aint get this shit just from askin
I made this shit happen and passion, it played a big part
I aint get this bitch off of mackin
It came off of actions and fashion and stay in accord
Yeah, she sent me a text, I dont answer her call
She love when I flex and shop in the mall
Relieving her stress, I beat down her walls
Skeet-skeet on her chest, she kissin my balls
We speed in that Vette, dont stop for the laws
VVs on my neck, I shine in the dark
Its easy to slip, dont want you to fall
Walk in with the drip at Met Gala Ball
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