Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Off the Boat, artist - Gucci Mane. Album song Evil Genius, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 06.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic, Guwop Enterprises
Song language: English
Off the Boat |
Hah, go |
Marii Beatz, turn me up |
Guwop (Hah, Gucci) |
It’s Gucci (Gucci) |
(Gucci, hah) |
Dun D-D-D-Deal (Ayy) |
Hah |
My bitch came off a boat, boat, boat, boat (Mwah) |
I’m never goin' broke, broke, broke, broke (Hah) |
It look like we sellin' dope, dope, dope, dope (Wow) |
Fur coat on, I’m the goat, goat, goat, goat (Burr, burr, burr) |
My foot on niggas' throat, throat, throat, throat (Hah, pussy) |
Diamond cross on like the Pope, Pope, Pope, Pope |
Jewelry really cold, got me really froze |
Like J. Cole, I think my neighbors know I’m sellin' wholes |
Me and the white girl just eloped (Hah) |
Same day, my bricks came off the boat, boat, boat, boat |
I think I’m Pablo on the low (Pablo) |
But free El Chapo he the goat, goat, goat, goat (Chapo) |
All these similarities (Huh?) |
I donate to charity (Yeah) |
I’m a good Samaritan (Mmm) |
My bitch ain’t American (Mwah) |
This is not a parody (No) |
Gold dope, that’s a rarity (Gold) |
Gucci Mane’s a murderer, you sure you wanna marry him? |
Big rock clarity, your jewelry’s embarrassing (Hah) |
LIV on a Sunday 'cause the load came Saturday |
They call me Runway, I’m wearin' it |
Skip da Flip', I’m havin' it |
I’m Rich the Kid, I’m dabbin' it |
And fuck your clique, we darin' it (Fuck 'em) |
My bitch came off a boat, boat, boat, boat (Mwah) |
I’m never goin' broke, broke, broke, broke (Hah) |
It look like we sellin' dope, dope, dope, dope (Wow) |
Fur coat on, I’m the goat, goat, goat, goat (Burr, burr, burr) |
My foot on niggas' throat, throat, throat, throat (Hah, pussy) |
Diamond cross on like the Pope, Pope, Pope, Pope |
Jewelry really cold, got me really froze (It's Gucci) |
Like J. Cole, I think my neighbors know I’m sellin' wholes |
My plug from Mexico-co-co-co (Gato) |
But all my folks on Gresham Road, Road, Road, Road (Gato) |
Bouldercrest and Candler Road, Road, Road, Road (Gato) |
I had them bricks right by Flat Shoals, everybody know |
He’s a huge music exec, never been exposed (Whoa) |
Sold that boy a brick, like to treat his nose |
Gettin' skinny as a stick, like to treat her nose (Mwah) |
Let her snort it on my dick 'cause I’m really gross |
All these lights, all these lamps, points, they really glow (Whoa) |
Want one-quarter mill' a verse, I’m like «Really, bro?» |
(Hah) |
Gave my bitch five million dollars, hold it, hold it, ho (Mwah) |
All these snitches gettin' exposed 'cause they really hoes |
My bitch came off a boat, boat, boat, boat (Mwah) |
I’m never goin' broke, broke, broke, broke (Hah) |
It look like we sellin' dope, dope, dope, dope (Wow) |
Fur coat on, I’m the goat, goat, goat, goat (Burr, burr, burr) |
My foot on niggas' throat, throat, throat, throat (Hah, pussy) |
Diamond cross on like the Pope, Pope, Pope, Pope |
Jewelry really cold, got me really froze |
Like J. Cole, I think my neighbors know I’m sellin' wholes |