PnB Rock - Met Gala Lyrics

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Met Gala

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What Are The Lyrics For Met Gala By PnB Rock?
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Oh, yeah Uh Lil' waist (lil'), fat ass (fat ass) She said, "Twenty, teach me how to get a bag" (how to get a bag) Attitude, gotta holla (gotta holla) Caught me slippin', dressin' like the Met Gala (Met) But you wouldn't know what to do with it All this money, you wouldn't know what to do with it You don't know what to do with it I'll let you hold it, you wouldn't know what to do with it You don't know what to do with it (know what to do with it) All this money, you wouldn't know what to do with it (you don't know what to do) Attitude, gotta holla (yeah, yeah) She caught me slippin', dressin' like the Met Gala (yeah, yeah, yeah) Raspberry, blueberry She hop in the Phantom lookin' really scary Playa shit, talkin' Will and Jada shit First class, we go out to Vegas quick Backend, shawty, let me see your back bend You so bad, you don't even need a caption Push to start, what's the route to your heart Diamonds do the Milly Rock in the dark From the jump, knew I had to kill Louis heel, show me how that booty feel Pussy good, you should get a reward We go shoppin', we gone f*ck up Dior Lil' waist, fat ass (ass) She said, "Twenty, teach me how to get a bag" (get a bag) Attitude, gotta holla (gotta holla) Caught me slippin', dressin' like the Met Gala (Met Gala) You don't know what to do with it (yeah) All this money, you wouldn't know what to do with it Attitude, gotta holla (yeah) She caught me slippin', dressin' like the Met Gala (oh, yeah) Look at you in all that Prada Look at me I'm drippin' in Balenciaga ('lenciaga) To the stars, you know we go to sleep when the sun up (drip) Philly nigga, I wake up and spend these dollars (blow that) Yeah, and I might cop you a new lay today (lay) You could be my new lil' bae today (new lil' bae) First class, I might fly you to LA today (to LA) Deal drop, I might blow a 100K today (100K) Yeah, and you ain't even gotta ask it Took you to the show, 'cause I know you was into fashion Met Gala, Gucci on your collar, now you flashy Lambo doors goin' up like a dragon Lil' waist (lil'), fat ass (fat ass) She said, "Twenty, teach me how to get a bag" (how to get a bag) Attitude, gotta holla (gotta holla) Caught me slippin', dressin' like the Met Gala (Met) You don't know what to do with it (know what to do with it) All this money, you wouldn't know what to do with it (you don't know what to do) Attitude, gotta holla (yeah yeah) She caught me slippin', dressin' like the Met Gala (yeah yeah, yeah yeah) Tell me, what's on your mind (what's on your mind) I done called you like fifty eleven times (yeah) Beat it everyday, girl that is not a crime (beat it up) We gone have to f*ck on a brand new day (brand new) PnB, Twenty in a brand new Wraith (brand new) Damn, matching Montclaire (yeah) First you get your nails done, then you fix your hair (you get your hair) Lil' waist (lil'), fat ass (fat ass) She said, "Twenty, teach me how to get a bag" (how to get a bag) Attitude, gotta holla (gotta holla) Caught me slippin', dressin' like the Met Gala (Met Gala) You don't know what to do with it (you don't know) All this money, you wouldn't know what to do with it (you don't know) Attitude, gotta holla (gotta holla, yeah yeah) She caught me slippin', dressin' like the Met Gala (yeah yeah, yeah yeah) At the Met Gala Oh, at the Met Gala Yeah, uh uh 24 Hours |
Who Wrote Met Gala By PnB Rock?
Nonstop Da Hitman, Rakim Allen, Robert Davis Iii, Joshua Luellen, Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Leland Wayne, Radric Davis
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What's The Duration Of The Met Gala By PnB Rock?The duration of Met Gala is 3:25 minutes and seconds. |
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