Wild Thoughts (Freestyle) lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

Yeah, uh

Wet dreams of me bustin' out my jeans

He's seen a couple pics, now he want me on the team

And I could give it to him like a fuckin' movie scene

If he get down on his knees, I might let him play the league, uh

The creole mami, the H-Town hottie

Young Tina Snow, but you can call me the Stalli

Put a line through these bitches

I'm killin', I keep a tally

Do my damn thing, then walk up on 'em like Sally

'Cause none of these bitches is workin' like Megan, nata

I'm rapping circles around these bitches like the muchata

And bitches hollerin' 'bout they the realest

I'm like nuh-uh

I walk up on 'em, like bitch whassup

Now they no habla

'Cause I'm fuckin' hot, and these bitches ain't

I keep my nose up like these bitches stank

I'm makin' all the moves that these bitches can't

And yo' man is a trick, bitch, he is the bank

Panties edible for when he eat the cake

He waitin' outside when I pull up late

I do it in my videos, just how he picture me

Bet your boyfriend thinkin' I'm the bomb diggity

Listening to me freestyles, wishing he could get to me

Bitch, I am colder than a mothafuckin' wildebeest

I put it on your mouth and make it drip down on your chest piece

Only way I do could make it this sexy