Cobra (Rock Remix) lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion (feat. Spiritbox)

This pussy depressed

Pink nails 'round his neck

Think it's goin' down

This pussy depressed

(B-B-Bankroll Got it)

Ayy

Breakin' down and I had the whole world watchin'

But the worst part is really who watched me

Every night I cried, I almost died

And nobody close tried to stop it

Long as everybody gettin' paid, right?

Everything'll be okay, right?

I'm winnin', so nobody trippin'

Bet if I ever fall off, everybody go missin'

At night, I'm sittin' in a dark room thinkin'

Probably why I always end up drinkin'

Yes, I'm very depressed

How can somebody so blessed wanna slit they wrist?

Shit, I'd probably bleed out some Pinot

When they find me, I'm in Valentino, ayy

He pourin' me shots, thinkin' it's lit

Hah, little did he know

Leave me alone in the dark

I am shedding my skin

I need to harden my heart

To protect myself from the pain

Leave me alone in the dark

I am shedding my skin

I need to harden my heart

To protect myself but the pain remains within

Ayy, damn, I got problems

Never thought a bitch like me would ever hit rock bottom

Man, I miss my parents, way too anxious, always cancel my plans

Pulled up, caught him cheatin', gettin' his dick sucked in the same spot I'm sleepin'

Lord, give me a break, I don't know how much more of this shit I can take (Ayy)

How long you been worried 'bout me, tellin' people that's not me?

Honestly, it kinda feel like you plottin', watchin'

Why is you speakin' on me at my lowest when you acted like you ain't noticed?

I was trippin', goin' crazy

And they lowkey hatin', so they ain't gon' say shit

Damn, I finally see it

I'm killin' myself when bitches would die to be me

This pussy depressed, hmm, I'm about to stress him, yeah

Pink nails 'round his neck, huh, but this ain't domestic, ayy

Think it's goin' down, hah, now he stand corrected, ayy

This pussy depressed, hmm, I'm about to stress him, ah

I ain't goin', yeah (I ain't goin')

No emotion, ayy (No emotion)

Back outside, yeah (Back outside)

Back in motion, ayy (Back in motion)

He keep callin' (Callin' me)

Hmm, I ignore it (I ignore it)

He say I'm crazy (Say I'm crazy)

Hmm, don't I know it (Ah)

Leave me alone in the dark

I am shedding my skin

I need to harden my heart

To protect myself from the pain

Leave me alone in the dark

I am shedding my skin

I need to harden my heart

To protect myself but the pain remains within

Crazy Family lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion, Maluma & Rock Mafia

(from "The Addams Family 2" soundtrack)

Ayy, I'm finna pull up in that creepy crawly all-black Bugatti

Bag full of money but it's lookin' like a body (Yeah)

Weird, but I'm wonderful, crazy, but I'm confident (Confident)

I can find a brighter side to any name they hit me with

I'm in that all-black (Yeah), I think I'm all that (All that)

I rock designer, they don't know how to pronounce that (Huh?)

And I don't trip when I fall 'cause I bounce back (Bounce back)

And I be rollin' with my clique like a mousepad

Si yo lo hice, tú puedes hacerlo (Ey-ey; wuh)

Esta el milagro aunque no pueda' verlo

Cree en ti mismo, pai, no tenga' miedo (No)

Y si lo tiene' vamo' a vencerlo

We slide, we creep

All down your street

They say we're freaks (Freaks)

I'm saying they're with me (Jaja)

We're so unique (So unique)

We are black sheep

We're one big crazy family (Cha, cha, cha)

(Maluma, baby)

Cuando comencé mucho' miraban diferente

Ay-yeah-yeah-yeah

Mucho' decían que yo no brillaba si fuera de día entre tanta gente

Yo no hice caso, me fui de frente

Ahora de mí todos son creyente'

Yo la pegué antes de los 20

Ya tengo diamante' hasta en los diente'

I only hang with the family 'cause nobody can handle me

Try to act like I'm scary because I'm something they never seen

My whole room like a vanity, I'm in love with myself (Love with myself)

They know that they can't touch me when I'm feelin' myself (Ah)

We slide, we creep

All down your street

They say we're freaks (Loco)

I'm saying they're with me

We're so unique (So unique)

We are black sheep

We're one big crazy family (Cha, cha, cha)

¡Auh!, nada crazy, baby

Shake it, wuh, wuh, ¡rrr-wih!

Yo no hice caso, me fui de frente

Ahora de mí todos son creyentes

Wherever we are, yeah-yeah-yeah

Feels like home, yeah-yeah-yeah

Maluma, baby

We slide, we creep

All down your street (Yeah)

We're one big crazy family (Cha, cha, cha)

I've been around, yeah-yeah-yeah

Been up and down, yeah-yeah-yeah (Huh?)

So glad I know now, yeah-yeah-yeah (Hey)

I'm not alone now, yeah-yeah-yeah

No matter where we roam (Hmm)

Don't matter 'cause we know (Yeah)

Wherever we are, yeah-yeah-yeah

Feels like home, yeah-yeah-yeah (Ah)

Diamonds lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion & Normani

(from "Birds Of Prey" soundtrack)

Diamonds are a girl's best friend

Diamonds are a girl's best friend

Southern girl in me

I ain't afraid to catch a case

VVS's on me and I flooded out the face

Diamonds are a girl's best friend

Diamonds are a girl's best friend

I don't need you

I've got flooded out baguettes

I don't need you

Boy, my diamonds dripping wet

I'm a super shero, bitch

Don't try me hoe

Bad like a villain

I pop it and then I reload

All the best things in life come for free

But don't you think that applies to me

I do what I want 'cause I know that I'm hot

I ain't a band but you know how I rock

Don't need no clippers to give you a chop

Took me to dinner then I took him out

I like it when you call me crazy

Long as you keep callin' baby

He think it's cute that I know how to shoot

Don't you get scared if I point it at you

Broke up with my ex (Uh)

Dumped him in a text

Would wish you the best

But I already left

Date night with my bitches

Gettin' real twisted

You know what you could do?

Give my ass a bunch of kisses (Ah)

I love me this much

My pear shape all dripped up

It's freezing

In my bag (Oh)

Diamonds are a girl's best friend

Diamonds are a girl's best friend

Southern girl in me

I ain't afraid to catch a case

VVS's on me and I flooded out the face

Diamonds are a girl's best friend

Diamonds are a girl's best friend

I don't need you

I've got flooded out baguettes

I don't need you

Boy, my diamonds dripping wet (Aye)

I know how to work a gun

I don't need a range

And I can take a hit

I ain't scared of the pain

And I don't really bang

But I came with the gang

And if you get too close

I might snatch off your chain (Ooh)

You want me to be a little more lady like (Mm)

Come through with my girls and beat your ass on ladies' night (Aye)

You don't want to go toe to toe with my pedicure

Everyone you know be like, "Bro, how you handle her?"

Diamonds are my new boyfriend

So that mean I will never ever fuck with you again

And I ain't never need him so it's so easy to leave him

And I be doing me I ain't never tryin' to please him

I love me this much

My pear shape all dripped up

It's freezing

In my bag (Oh)

Diamonds are a girl's best friend

Diamonds are a girl's best friend

Southern girl in me

I ain't afraid to catch a case

VVS's on me and I flooded out the face

Diamonds are a girl's best friend

Diamonds are a girl's best friend

I don't need you

I've got flooded out baguettes

I don't need you

Boy, my diamonds dripping wet

Look at all these rocks, rocks, rocks

They come stop and watch, watch, watch

All these diamonds dancing

Know that you can't stand this

Bands on my hands

I got bands, I'ma bandit

Look at all these rocks, rocks, rocks

They come stop and watch, watch, watch

All these diamonds dancing

Know that you can't stand this

Bands on my hands

I got bands, I'ma bandit

Diamonds are a girl's best friend

Diamonds are a girl's best friend

Southern girl in me

I ain't afraid to catch a case

VVS's on me and I flooded out the face

Diamonds are a girl's best friend

Diamonds are a girl's best friend

I don't need you

I've got flooded out baguettes

I don't need you

Boy, my diamonds dripping wet

(Cartier, Cartier, Cartier...)

Fire In The Booth, Pt. 1 lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion & Charlie Sloth

Ay, ay

Okay, runnin' up them bands, tryna ball till I fall

Runnin' from his bitch, he gon' come when I call

If it ain't 'bout money, then you know I ain't involved

Worry 'bout these motherfuckin haters, not at all

Nine times outta ten, I'm the realest bitch you know

If you ain't want to pimp, then what you fuckin' with me for?

If you ballin' and you know it, then let the money show

If he actin' scared to spend it, I'ma show him to the door

Okay, now shake with it

Shake the shake with it

And if the beat live, you know Lil Duke made it

And when I pop it he get stiffer than some fake titties

And don't be worried 'bout who I'm fuckin' 'cause you can't hit it

Ay, runnin' up them bands, tryna ball till I fall

If I'm with your daddy, then you know we at the mall

If I'm with a nigga, then you know I'm in them drawers

How you let a broke nigga talk you out the drawers

I don't even chase liquor

Why would I chase a nigga?

He say I should be nicer

Boy, your dick should be bigger

He said, "It better be good

By the way that you're braggin'"

I hit him back and told him, "Well

That just depend who you askin'"

I got a ex that say he gon' leave his new bitch whenever I call him

Got a ex that say that every time he see me it's gon' be problems

Got a ex text on his homeboy IG tryna stalk me now

Got a ex that miss me so much, prolly prayin' for me now

Ay, runnin' up them bands, tryna ball till I fall

Hittin' the Gucci store, finna tear that bitch down

Money on my phone, yeah, like collect-calls

Pussy like a drug, he be havin' withdrawals

Money, money, I need more

Get it, get it, watch me go

I be outdoin' these bitches

I'm like Michael, they Tito

Not the one to compete with

You don't want it with me, bitch

Got too big, you can't save you

When I come for you hairdo

Got the moves like I'm Ryu

Yellow diamonds, Pikachu

When I switch my hair to blonde

I'm finna turn up like Goku

I go crazy in this bitch

I go crazy in the booth

He go crazy when he see me

And his girl go crazy too

And this pussy so wet, might have to eat it with a spoon

I was in bikini bottoms 'cause I got that blue lagoon

I don't wanna fuck him if he tellin' me what he do not

I will come over and spin it on your head like bantu knots

Ay, runnin' up them bands, tryna ball till I fall

Bitch, I'm off the Hen', so you know I'm off the wall

Bitch, I'm not the one, so watch your motherfuckin' mouth

Hot girl Meg from the motherfuckin' South, ah

Bitch I look gooder than a motherfucka

I be with niggas that's hooder than a motherfucka

We will come right in this bitch and then tear it up

I'm from a city where niggas ain't sharin' nothin'

I had to figure shit out on my own

Momma at work and my daddy ain't home

Don't listen to shit because, bitch, I been grown

I got a temper, so, hoe, watch your tone

He tryna dog me, but I got the bone

Don't got the money? Don't pick up the phone!

He can talk down, he can say what he want

He was just mad he didn't get what he want

Hoes love to try 'cause they think that I won't

Bitch, I will run through your shit like a cone

Bitch, I ain't mad, I get what I want

I'm lookin' for somebody to take it out on

You wanna talk or you wanna get to it?

'Cause when it come down to who 'bout it I'm fluent

Bitch, you was hatin' on me and I knew it

A hoe wanna give me some beef, I chew it

Givin' these rappers the business, I'm suited

These bitches look better to me when they muted

Tellin' these niggas that you got that water

But you ain't gon' tell 'em your shit is polluted, ughh

Real Hot Girl shit

Real H-Town shit

Real Texas shit

Flamin' Hottie lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

Damn, I'm so hot, can't touch me (Hot, hot)

Just like Cheetos on your fingers, wanna suck me (Yeah)

Sick of y'all hypin' up all this bullshit (All this bullshit)

Thinkin' hoes hotter than me? Don't push it (Ah)

Mediocre and that ain't me hatin'

Y'all be the best out a bad situation (Out a bad situation)

Yes, I do think I'm that bitch

I'm all that and a bag of flamin' hot chips (Ah, ah, ah, ah)

Ooh, baby, baby (Yeah), b-baby, baby

I'm a real hot girl, I'ma talk my shit

'Cause I'm all that and a bag of flamin' hot chips (Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot)

Ooh, baby, baby (Yeah), b-baby, baby (Ah)

With a face like that and a body like this

Know I'm all that and a bag of flamin' hot chips (Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot)

I'ma keep this shit one hunnid (One hunnid)

Any bitch wanna get on the beat gettin' punished (Gettin' punished)

I'ma keep this shit two fifties (Two fifties)

Deep down, hoes know that they can't fuck with me (Ah)

This cat talk back like Chester (Chester)

Let 'em know up front I ain't doin' nothin' extra (Extra)

Just graduated, now I'm the professor (Yeah)

Givin' crash courses on how to beat pressure (Mwah)

Ooh, baby, baby (Yeah, yeah), b-baby, baby (Yeah, yeah)

I'm a real hot girl, I'ma talk my shit (Talk my shit)

'Cause I'm all that and a bag of flamin' hot chips (Hot, hot)

Ooh, baby, baby (Baby), b-baby, baby (Yeah)

With a face like that and a body like this

Know I'm all that and a bag of flamin' hot chips (Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot)

Ayy, ayy, moral of the story, I'ma get to the bag (Get to the bag)

Hoes I don't even know hatin', that's sad (That's sad)

Fuck your opinion, lil' bitch, who asked? (Huh?)

What you lookin' at? Is you dumb? Is you mad? (Ah)

Shake that shit like dice, then roll it (Just roll it)

Speakin' on anything hot, I control it (Hot)

Hot girl Meg or young Tina Snow

I'ma run shit in a bikini or a coat (Ah)

Ooh, baby, baby (Yeah, yeah), b-baby, baby (Yeah, yeah)

I'm a real hot girl, I'ma talk my shit (Talk my shit)

'Cause I'm all that and a bag of flamin' hot chips (Hot, hot)

Ooh, baby, baby (Yeah, yeah), b-baby, baby (Yeah, yeah, ah)

With a face like that and a body like this

Know I'm all that and a bag of flamin' hot chips (Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot)

Hahaha

Real hot girl shit, ah

FREAK lyrics - Tyga & Megan Thee Stallion

[Tyga:]

What I need?

You what I need

(Damn, Pliz)

I need a freak

(Mustard on the beat, ho)

I need a freak, freak, freak

To rub my hair, hair, hair, ayy (Rub my hair)

I need a freak every day of the week

With her legs in the air, air, air (With her legs in the air)

I want a freak, freak, freak

Who just don't care, care, care, ayy (Who just don't care)

I need a freak with a big ass butt

Make all the niggas stare (All the niggas stare)

I need a freak, bounce to the beat, yeah

Freak ho, tell me what to eat, ew

Freak girl, tell me where to sleep

Swallowin' the meat, mmh, tell me if it's sweet, yeah

I like a freak, woo, do it in the car, leave cum on the seat (Ew)

Do it in the dark, I don't even wanna see (No, no)

Open up your door, I got a big ass key, yeah (Hah)

Like a free throw, baby, bend your knees (Bend your knees)

So nice, make her say please (Say please)

Like a lolly, lick it 'til it's clean

She looked at me, said, "Baby, what you mean?" (What you mean?)

[Tyga & Megan Thee Stallion:]

I need a freak, freak, freak

To rub my hair, hair, hair, ayy (Rub my hair)

I need a freak every day of the week

With her legs in the air, air, air (With her legs in the air)

I want a freak, freak, freak

Who just don't care, care, care, ayy (Who just don't care)

I need a freak with a big ass butt

Make all the niggas stare (All the niggas stare, ayy, ayy)

[Megan Thee Stallion:]

Oh, you lookin' for a freak? (Huh?)

I'm the biggest one (Ah)

I can do a trick you ain't know make you cum (Muah)

Big ghetto booty, bougie, choosy

Ain't givin' up the pussy for a dinner and a movie (Ah)

I need me a nasty ass nigga that don't care (Yeah)

Broke up with my ex 'cause I had the nigga scared (Bye)

You ain't eatin', what you here for? Baby, I'm a nympho (Ugh)

Known to keep a nigga on rock like a Flintstone (Ah)

Real freaks don't trip, they cum and then dip (Yeah)

Treat him like party favors, I pass him like chips

Get my nut, then what? I'm back to business

A good lick and a trick, that's all that he is (Ah)

[Tyga:]

I need a freak, freak, freak

To rub my hair, hair, hair, ayy (Rub my hair)

I need a freak every day of the week

With her legs in the air, air, air (With her legs in the air)

I want a freak, freak, freak

Who just don't care, care, care, ayy (Who just don't care)

I need a freak with a big ass butt

Make all the niggas stare (All the niggas stare)

Ayy, I got a bitch named Ashley, she don't even ask me

Suck a nigga up with Britney in the backseat (Sheesh)

Brand new bitch, paparazzi think she Cassie (Huh, huh)

Tell her make it nasty, spit like Daffy (Spit)

I ain't Billie Jean, but the bitch call me daddy (Woo)

Diamonds in my ear got me feelin' like Gatsby (Ice)

House full of hoes, you could only imagine (Go)

Five in the morning, getting ghost like Casper

I need a freak

To rub my hair, hair, hair, ayy (Rub my hair)

I need a freak every day of the week

With her legs in the air, air, air (With her legs in the air)

I want a freak, freak, freak

Who just don't care, care, care, ayy (Who just don't care)

I need a freak with a big ass butt

Make all the niggas stare, ayy (All the niggas stare)

I need a freak, freak, freak

To rub my hair, hair, hair, ayy (Rub my hair)

I need a freak every day of the week

With her legs in the air, air, air (With her legs in the air)

I want a freak, freak, freak

Who just don't care, care, care, ayy (Who just don't care)

I need a freak with a big ass butt

Make all the niggas stare (All the niggas stare)

Fuckin' Around lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion (feat. Phony Ppl)

You've got a man, but you fuckin' around

Riskin' it all baby just to be down

Don't know if you know just what you started

But I can see you like to play with fire darling, hey

Your man just hit the bar to grab a chalice for you two

He turn his back just for a sec and look at what you do

Sending me the supersonic signal, hey

You ain't lay a finger but I feel you

Independent woman I won't tell you how to act

But you and I both know we could be gone before he's back

You've got a man, but you fuckin' around

Its funny but its real yah know

Riskin' all baby just to be down

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

Don't ask questions if we just sexting

I got situations no conformations

Everybody wants to know who Megan dating

That depends on whatever the day is

I got me a European papi out of Italy

And he like to model but he always likes to picture me

Flying over seas in these just hips be

Send him a pic from the back

Just to give him a tease

I got a man in Texas, that where the best is

Down south hottie and he's cool never stress me

West coast thang, I'm in love with his slang

And he keep it hood when we bang aye

I got a man but I'm fucking around

Cause I'm young and can't be tied down

You got a girl she got nothing on me

Because we young and we do the same thing

You've got a man, but you fuckin' around

Riskin' it all baby just to get down

You, you, you, you, I know you're so wrong for it

What we've been doing this place seems to ruin

This love thang I'm only half as wrong you

You know that I know you're so wrong for it

What we've been doing this place seems to ruin

This love thang but I'm only half as wrong you

You've got a man, but you fuckin' around

Riskin' it all baby just to be down

You've got a man, but you fuckin' around

Riskin' it all baby just to be down

You've got a man, but you fuckin' around

Riskin' it all baby just to be down

I got a man but I'm fucking around

Cause I'm young and can't be tied down

Get It On The Floor lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion & J. Alphonse Nicholson

(from "P-Valley" soundtrack)

Young Tina Snow, real hard on a ho

Real hot girl shit, ah, ayy (Ayy)

Dance like it's niggas with some money in this ho (Niggas in this ho, baow, baow, baow)

Mean muggin' bitches, we ain't fuckin' with them hoes (Hey, hey, fuckin' with them hoes, yeah)

Dance like it's niggas with some money in this ho (Baow, baow, money in this ho)

Throw it in the air, watch 'em get it on the floor (Watch 'em get it on the floor)

Ayy, dance like it's niggas with some money in this ho (Hey, hey, money in this ho, baow, baow, baow)

Mean muggin' bitches, we ain't fuckin' with them hoes (Hey, hey, we ain't fuckin' with them hoes)

Dance like it's niggas with some money in this ho (Some money in this ho)

Throw it in the air, watch 'em get it on the floor, ah, ah (Get it, get it, ayy)

Ayy, man, I'm outta here like pussy hair, y'all hoes be rippin' me off (Rippin' me off)

Bust that shit open for a big face, Molly and The Big Comfy Couch (Yeah, yeah, baow, baow, baow)

If he ain't makin' me cum, I don't add that to my body count (Nope)

You was cute before you started talkin', put this pussy up in your mouth (Ah, ah, ah)

Man, these young niggas ain't spendin' like that, finna find me something that's old (Find me something that's old)

Wit' your grandaddy, sitting real pretty at the retirement home (Retirement home)

Man, I told that nigga, "Don't play with me, I am really not one of them" (I'm not)

You be crying up in my texts (Yeah), don't get bold in front of your friends (Ah)

Ayy, I ain't no magician but I'm lookin' for a trick (Lookin' for a trick)

Big pussy energy, can't fuck with little dick (Fuck with little dick)

Mouth too smart, need to get a stupid bitch (Need to get a stupid bitch)

Ayy, he ain't finna fuck unless I'm finna get rich, ayy

One shot, two shot, three shot, four (Three shot, four)

Tell her, "Open wide," then I make her drive the boat (Then I make her drive the boat)

Nigga think he slick tryna fuck me and my friends (Me and my friends)

He ain't gettin' nothing 'til we see them Benjamins (Ayy, ah)

Dance like it's niggas with some money in this ho (Niggas in this ho, baow, baow, baow)

Mean muggin' bitches, we ain't fuckin' with them hoes (Hey, hey, fuckin' with them hoes, yeah)

Dance like it's niggas with some money in this ho (Baow, baow, money in this ho)

Throw it in the air, watch 'em get it on the floor (Watch 'em get it on the floor)

Ayy, dance like it's niggas with some money in this ho (Hey, hey, money in this ho, baow, baow, baow)

Mean muggin' bitches, we ain't fuckin' with them hoes (Hey, hey, we ain't fuckin' with them hoes)

Dance like it's niggas with some money in this ho (Some money in this ho) (Hahahaha)

Throw it in the air, watch 'em get it on the floor, ah, ah (Get it, get it, ayy)

They say Lil Murda bring them hoes out (Yeah), they love that gold mouth (Yessir)

Hit the Brink's and bring them loads out, that boy done showed out (Ayy)

All that ice all on my neck and wrist, that boy done froze now (Goddamn)

Them Dirty Delta dimes a dozen, twerking on that pole now (Hahaha)

Turn around and touch your toes (Yeah)

Lil' mama, you's a pro (Ayy)

If I hit you with that Murda dick, you ain't gon' leave me alone (Ah)

I could eat that cake like my birthday, if you ready, then let's go (Yessir)

Bitch, you know you mines, we ain't doin' no hidin', I'ma fuck you in the open

Lil Murda the hottest, I'm popping (Yeah)

I'm all about making a profit (I am)

Who harder than me? Bitch, stop it

These niggas ain't gangster, they flogging

Got Gucci all over my body (Yessir)

Your bitch tryna give me that noggin

I'm fresh out the mud, wit' a mouth full of slugs

Them broke niggas steady be watching (Damn)

Miss Mississippi, keep shakin' that ass

I make it rain when I get in my bag

Work up a check and I get it right back

Trappin' niggas, bitch, you know where we at

Hit The Pynk where they bustin' like Draco (Yeah)

Playin' with my name gon' get you a halo

Murda got [?], bitch, come get it

Tell a big booty bitch I'm wit' it, yeah

Ayy, dance like it's niggas with some money in this ho (Niggas in this ho, baow, baow, baow)

Mean muggin' bitches, we ain't fuckin' with them hoes (Hey, hey, fuckin' with them hoes, yeah)

Dance like it's niggas with some money in this ho (Baow, baow, money in this ho)

Throw it in the air, watch 'em get it on the floor (Watch 'em get it on the floor)

Ayy, dance like it's niggas with some money in this ho (Hey, hey, money in this ho, baow, baow, baow)

Mean muggin' bitches, we ain't fuckin' with them hoes (Hey, hey, we ain't fuckin' with them hoes)

Dance like it's niggas with some money in this ho (Some money in this ho, baow, baow, baow)

Throw it in the air, watch 'em get it on the floor, ah, ah, ayy (Get it, get it, get it on the floor)

Hey, hey, baow, baow, baow

Hey, hey, hey, yeah (Get it, get it on the floor)

Ah, ah, ah

Get Money Freestyle lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

Ay, ay, ay

Bad bitch in the [?]

Trapping like I'm J-Zay

Ye fuck with Trump so I didn't buy the Yeezays

Think I seen Obama hooping in DC in these days

Rapping loops around your favorite rapper like a freeway

Hear a story 'bout me, then they spin it like a DJ

Playing telephone with that "He say" and that "She say"

Why in the hell are they fucking with the Huxtables?

Niggas turn 99, now they wanna say somethin'?

Just another hero turned to a zero

That is why they need to put more women in these lead roles

Let my niggas eat though!

Let the streets eat though!

Fiends rocking around like it's Resident Evil

Real bitch, pre-op, pictures with the peace sign

Low rise jeans barely chained like it's '05

Bachelorette getting that bachelor's degree

I ain't gonna be on my ass if a nigga leave me

I be trying to make A's while my niggas movin' P's

He know I'ma have his back 'cause that's how it's suppose to be

When your niggas ain't got you

Momma didn't watch you

Move with your granny but your granny couldn't stop you

Making all that money, now these bitches wanna top you

Go to sleep, then they pick your pocket, pied the piper

Huh

Ay, hold up, ay

Too hood for the 'burbs, too 'burbs for the hood

But I know anywhere I go I'ma be good

Big bank like I'm Hillary

Prissy bitch, but I still visit penitentiaries

'Cause I got some niggas that'll take care of my enemies

Don't play me like I'm pussy

How I [?] you in this Gucci

Yeah, I'm snooty but I'll lose it

They say Megan too raw and Megan too nasty

'Cause I make 'em eat it on my couch like he castin'

Walk in, make the dick salute like a captain

Walk in, in the-aah!

Gimme Dat lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

Girl, look at this shit... This girl really think her nigga faithful

Look at this shit he just sent me, look, bitch, that's our nigga...

Look, oh that's your boyfriend? (Shit)

Well he my head appointment (Okay)

I treat that face just like a horse and throw a saddle on it

Super shiny pussy, look like it got diamonds on it (Yeah)

He spell his name in cursive letters like he signing on it

Waist on nothing but that booty on 100

He got Mickey, they all love it

When he keep throwin' them hundreds

Walk in with my ass out, sugar daddy passed out

Kissed him on the cheek in the mall then he cashed out (Mwah)

I ain't got the time to ask these bitches what they mad 'bout

Prolly 'cause I'm shittin' on them while they got they hands out

Bitch it ain't my fault yo' daddy nutted and you came out

Really, I'm just tryna get some brain like a ring

Go head, forehead, edge up between my legs (Yeah)

'Cause that's all I'm tryna see when I'm laying in the bed

He fell in love with my vernacular

I kiss that dick like Dracula

His last girl was cool but she ain't doin' it like Thee Stallion

Bitch, I know you can't stand it

How I just command it

Wanna take my style but you just can't grab it

You can't keep up with me, bitch, you know you can't compete

Bitch, you know you better not ever bring yo' nigga round to jeet

Bitch, I'm getting tutor, getting head up in a Uber

Ride his face just like a scooter, whatever I say he do it

Bitch, I'm getting tutor, getting head up in a Uber

Ride his face just like a scooter, whatever I say he do it, yeah

Yung Tina Snow bitch, keep ya nigga on a leash, ahh

Hell No! (Timbaland Remix) lyrics - Danielle Brooks & Megan Thee Stallion

(from "The Color Purple" soundtrack)

All my life, I had to fight (Hm)

I had to fight my daddy, I had to fight my brothers

My cousins, my uncles, too

But I never, never, never, never, never, never thought

I'd had to fight in my own house

Hm, hm

And I got two cold feet, but I can't stand for that, hm

Come on, Danielle, hm, hm

I feel sorry for you, to tell you the truth, hm

You remind me of my momma under your husband's thumb

No, you under your husband's foot, what he say go

Why you so scared? I never know

But if a man raise his hand, hell no!

Hell, hell, hell no! (Hell no)

Hm

Hell no

Hell, hell, hell no! (Oh, hell no, hm)

Ayy, cling him up, wash his ass like dishes, all rocks, no bridges

Lacin' up his boots to go to work so he can stand on business

Playin' in our face with your misstress and I still be trippin'

Knock me up just to knock me up, oh, hell no, let's get it

Your teacher asks the question and I guarantee, your hand was low

Actin' like you shine class with me, you got a big window

If you raise your hand at me, I hope that made you cling and clap

'Cause if you bring it to my doorstep, I'ma send it back

Hell, hell, hell no!

You and all that disrespectin' head to the door

When I do my dance only time I'm on the floor

And I don't even let a man take me that low, ah

Girl child ain't safe in a family of mens, uh

Sick and tired how a woman still live like a slave

Oh, you better learn how to fight back while you still live

You show 'em, girls, and beat back that jive

'Cause when a man just don't give a damn, hell no!

Hell, hell, hell no! (Hell no)

Hell no

Hell, hell, hell no! (Oh, hell no)

Hell, hell, hell no!

Hell no

Hell, hell, hell no!

Oh, you got to say, you need to say

You better say you aren't safe (Hell)

Hell, hell, hell, hell, hell, hell no

Hot Girl Summer lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion (feat. Nicki Minaj & Ty Dolla $ign)

[Then Bone Collector:]

Bone Collector the plug

Real Hot Girl shit

(Real ass bitch, give a fuck about a nigga)

Hot Barbie summer

(What Juicy say?)

Real real

("Shut the fuck up!")

Real ass bitch, give a fuck 'bout a nigga

[Nicki Minaj:]

Don't run from me, friend

Real ass nigga, give a fuck 'bout a bitch

It is what it is, this some five star dick

She a 'Big Ole Freak', it's a must that I hit

It's a 'Hot Girl Summer' so you know she got it lit

(Real ass bitch)

Know she got it lit

'Hot Girl Summer' so you know she got it lit, yeah

(Real ass bitch)

Know she got it lit

'Hot Girl Summer' so you know she got it lit, yeah, yeah

(Hey, hey, hey, look)

Handle me? Who gon' handle me?

Thinking he's a player? He's a member on the team

He put in all that work, he wanna be the MVP

I told him "Ain't no taming me, I love my niggas equally"

Fuckin' 9-to-5 niggas with that superstar D

Fuck the superstar nigga, now I got him falling

I caught a jet to get that neck I told him "Call, don't send no text and

Don't you tell 'em you with me when they be askin' where you at" (Ah)

I can't read your mind, gotta say that shit (Say that shit)

Should I take your love? Should I take that dick?

Got a whole lot of options 'cause you know a bitch poppin' (Hey, hey)

I'm a hot girl, so you know ain't shit stoppin'

Real ass nigga, give a fuck 'bout a bitch

It is what it is, this some five star dick

She a 'Big Ole Freak', it's a must that I hit

It's a 'Hot Girl Summer' so you know she got it lit

(Real ass bitch)

Know she got it lit

'Hot Girl Summer' so you know she got it lit, yeah

(Real ass bitch)

Know she got it lit

'Hot Girl Summer' so you know she got it lit, yeah, yeah

Ayo, who a hotter B?

Who got a lot of D?

Who poppin' like a P when he be hoppin' out the V?

And who gon' tell him that my bitch is gettin' her degree

And when we say it's 'Hot Girl Summer'

We ain't talkin' 'bout degrees

Who unfollowed me? Like who don't follow me?

'Cause even in your new bitch, I can see a lot of me

And honestly I'm honored, 'cause that shit be comedy

You ain't put me in no brands, but I see you proud of me

I'm just a real ass bitch, give a fuck about a trick

On some real ass shit, And we really with the shit

Put this pussy on your lip, give a fuck about that dick

I get that Rrr, and then I Rrr

I grab my shit and then I dip

Real ass nigga, give a fuck 'bout a bitch

It is what it is, this some five star dick

She a 'Big Ole Freak', it's a must that I hit

It's a 'Hot Girl Summer' so you know she got it lit

(Real ass bitch)

Know she got it lit

'Hot Girl Summer' so you know she got it lit, yeah

(Real ass bitch)

Know she got it lit

'Hot Girl Summer' so you know she got it lit, yeah, yeah

(Hey, hey, hey, look)

College girl, but a freak on the weekend (On the weekend)

Eat that dick up even when I'm goin' vegan

He be trippin' on me and I know the reason (Know the reason)

I gotta break up with my nigga every season

Real hot girl shit (Aye) I got one or two baes

If you seen it last night, don't say shit the next day

"Let me drive the boat" (Aye) Kiss me in the Rolls (Aye)

It go down on that brown, now we goin' both ways (Ah)

I can't read your mind, gotta say that shit (Say that shit)

Should I take your love? Should I take that dick?

Got a whole lot of options 'cause you know a bitch poppin' (Hey, hey)

I'm a hot girl, so you know ain't shit stoppin'

Real ass nigga, give a fuck 'bout a bitch

It is what it is, this some five star dick

She a 'Big Ole Freak', it's a must that I hit

It's a 'Hot Girl Summer' so you know she got it lit

(Real ass bitch)

Know she got it lit

'Hot Girl Summer' so you know she got it lit, yeah

(Real ass bitch)

Know she got it lit

'Hot Girl Summer' so you know she got it lit, yeah, yeah

Got a whole lot of options 'cause you know a bitch poppin' (Hey, hey)

Whole lot of options cause you know a bitch poppin' (Know we got it lit, yeah)

I'm a hot girl, so you know ain't shit stoppin' (Hey, hey)

I'm a hot girl, so you know ain't shit stoppin' (Hey, hey)

Know we got it lit, yeah

I'm A King lyrics - Bobby Sessions & Megan Thee Stallion

(from "Coming 2 America" soundtrack)

[Bobby Sessions:]

Coming to America, now it's coming to me

I'm not regular, a descendant of kings

Channel my father while I was speaking to you

Vision manifest speak it until it's true

Can't go to sleep, too busy living a dream

Not by myself, too busy building a team

Play with Magic just like my name was Kareem

I'm your majesty, roses under my feet, yeah

I'm a king, I'm a king, I'm a king

Where the throne at? Let me take a seat

Give me all that, give me what I need

When I fall back, give it to my seed, yeah

I'm a king, I'm a king, I'm a king

Where the throne at? Let me take a seat

Give me all that, give me what I need

When I fall back, give it to my...

Big king, the ruler, smoke for intruder

Palace here in Dallas, the crib like Zamunda

You see we moving, I teach a student

Reach for the peak, elite how we do it for royalty

We teach peace love kindness and loyalty

Roots they run deeper than embroidery

Groomed for greatness accordingly

Legacy the story, we manifest who we wanna be

Obstacles in front of me, jump up and conquer

We the winner not the nominee, I'm not anomaly

Everyone can do it with hard work and honesty

When you reach the top just bring up the company

I'm a king, I'm a king, I'm a king

Where the throne at? Let me take a seat

Give me all that, give me what I need

When I fall back, give it to my seed, yeah

I'm a king, I'm a king, I'm a king

Where the throne at? Let me take a seat

Give me all that, give me what I need

When I fall back, give it to my...

[Megan Thee Stallion:]

I'm a queen, I'm a queen, I'm a queen

Wear a lot of gold, but I get a lot of green

Looking at the board, I'm the most important piece

'Cause you can't win the game if you ain't got me

Girl from the hood, and I want a Hakeem

We can't keep it low 'cause we both high key

Popping in the palace and popping in the streets

And my crown might tilt, but it ain't falling

Look at the gold medals, sit down you should know better

Drive the Rolls Royce through the red rose petals

Run my bath water, run a kingdom, run it smarter

Leave a legacy for my future grand daughters

I'm a queen, I'm a queen, I'm a queen

Can't nothing move if they ain't got me

I'm a queen, I'm a queen, I'm a queen

Give me what I want, yeah give me everything

I'm a queen, I'm a queen, I'm a queen

Can't nothing move if they ain't got me

I'm a queen, I'm a queen, I'm a queen

Give me what I want, yeah give me everything

[Bobby Sessions:]

I'm a king, I'm a king, I'm a king

Where the throne at? Let me take a seat

Give me all that, give me what I need

When I fall back, give it to my seed, yeah

I'm a king, I'm a king, I'm a king

Where the throne at? Let me take a seat

Give me all that, give me what I need

When I fall back, give it to my...

That's for all my young kings out there

Remember to walk like a king

Remember to talk like a king

And remember to dream like a king!

'Cause you come for royalty

I'm a king, I'm a king, I'm a king

Where the throne at? Let me take a seat

Give me all that, give me what I need

When I fall back, give it to my seed, yeah

I'm a king, I'm a king, I'm a king

Where the throne at? Let me take a seat

Give me all that, give me what I need

When I fall back, give it to my...

L.A. Leakers - Freestyle #148 lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

Ayy

Ass move like water but I'm known to be a solid bitch

All that fuckin' hating y'all be doin', it ain't stoppin' shit

I don't need a watch for me to let him know what time it is

You grown now, I ain't doin' nothin' that your mama did

Never gave a fuck like that, I ain't never broke my hymen, uh

I rock Louis slippers 'cause I'm always out here sliding, ayy

She say I'm a ho because her nigga on my body, uh

Guess I got her mad 'cause a ho like me be shining, ayy

I'm a Texas bitch, I ain't scared of shit, yes, thick girls can take dick

I don't really fuck with none of y'all, y'all can miss me with that handshake shit

Fucked up, like, "What's up?," when I walk in, put your cups up

I'm with the nigga with the big pockets or the bad bitch with the big butt

Hot girl, I be playin' dumb because these niggas be lame-o's

These niggas get to poppin' Percs and want a bitch to suck on they playdough

42, that weren't me talkin', please, stop all that damn stalkin'

These niggas wanna take shots then fall in love, I was just talking

These bitches don't like me but I got to make 'em hate me, uh

How you wanna be me, at the same time wanna shade me? Uh

I be makin' money on the motherfuckin' daily, uh

Got my label mad but them niggas got to pay me, ayy

Who y'all hoes be talking to? Ignore y'all how your father do

Until one of y'all hoes say my name, no, I can't acknowledge you

Bitch, you on your first Rollie, ain't shit 'bout your wrist flooded

Talk to me when you really make it, when you get done with all of that dick suckin'

I run shit, regulate it, niggas and these bitches hatin'

Don't compare me to these other rappers, keep us separated

They be tootin' white, I drink brown, bitch, we segregated

They be chasin' niggas through they city, I be chasin' paper

Yeah, now what you wanna do?

A bitch want beef, I'ma pull up, like, "Moo!"

But I don't wanna fight, we can take it to the booth

'Cause you know I blew a bag on my hair and my shoes

Bitch, you know I treat these niggas like hors d'oeuvres on the table

I take a little bite and I might get me some for later

But I don't get full 'cause there's way too many flavors

But if that shit was banging, I may have to pack a plate up

Ahaha, yeah

Megan The Stallion goin' crazy

Real motherfuckin' hot girl shit

Don't compare- Don't compare her to the other rappers

Don't compare me to these other rappers (You feel me?)

Lick lyrics - Shenseea & Megan Thee Stallion

(Murda on the beat so it's not nice)

Open your mouth (Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm)

Put up me pum pum (Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm)

Make your tongue go (Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm)

(Ooh) Lick, lick, lick

I don't want no man weh (Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm)

Open your mouth (Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm)

Make that tongue go (Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm)

(Murda) On my clit

Put your back in it

Put your back in it

Put your back in it

Just a little more

Put your back in it

Put your back in it

Put your back in it

Just a little more

Flick it well fast but not too much

Big swig like from a sippy cup

Love big dick but that nuh enough

Me want me pum pum, suck, suck, suck

I'm a queen

So, boy, go down on your knees

Me want sit down pon your head, pon your mind, you fi dine

This break, lunch and dinner time, my legs are open wide

Open your mouth (Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm)

Put up me pum pum (Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm)

Make your tongue go (Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm)

(Ooh) Lick, lick, lick

I don't want no man weh (Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm)

Open your mouth (Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm)

Make that tongue go (Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm)

(Murda) On my clit

Put your back in it

Put your back in it

Put your back in it

Just a little more

Put your back in it

Put your back in it

Put your back in it

(Real hot girl shit)

I'm thick, in your face where I wanna sit

The nigga better hope he still breathin' after this

Make him sweat, get up on the dick and make a mess

Pussy in his face while my ass on his chest

He a seat, barely ever heard the nigga speak

I don't give a fuck if me and your mama never meet

I'm rude, I don't give a fuck about dudes

You must be the shit if I really claim you

Bust it open, bend over, put my back in it

He addicted like it got a little crack in it

Suck it like a crab leg, I'm crackin' it

Take it out, catch ya breath, get back in it

Pink pussy, pink lips, pink tits

Slide down on it, ski trip

Juicy booty need the jumpsuit

If he ate it quick then call me fast food

Put your back in it

Put your back in it

Put your back in it

Just a little more

Put your back in it

Put your back in it

Put your back in it

Just a little more

Pretty gyal you love off, love off

But pretty gyal love get suck off

Like the red sea so me draw part

Boy, when your mouth full don't talk

But pretty gyal love get suck off

Like the red sea so me draw part

Boy, when your mouth full don't talk

Boy, when your mouth full, shhh

Put your back in it

Put your back in it

Put your back in it

Just a little more

Put your back in it

Put your back in it

Put your back in it

Just a little more

Like A Stallion lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion (feat. Angelo)

(Yeah yo last girl was cool

But she ain't doing it like a stallion

Doing it like a stallion

Them other girls look good

But can they work it like a stallion)

Bitch it's money making Megan

Better known as The Stallion

Hanging round your daddy neck

Just like a damn medallion

Body so on point so I dress like I'm swimming

Bitches get offended, can't handle all this pimpin

Young Tina Snow, hard on a hoe

We can get down with this money

Or get down on the floor

He thought I was singer, I told him I was a swagga

I ain't no RnB bitch nigga

Come and lick the rapper

Baby

I love the way you ride and push back on it

It let's me know you want it

Girl let's get into it

I'm horny so let's do it

Baby you a stallion

Love the way you move it

Yeah yo last girl was cool

But she ain't doing it like a stallion

She ain't doing it like a stallion

Them other girls look good

But can they work it like a stallion

Can they, can they work it like a stallion

Work it like a stallion

Work it like a stallion

Shawty may look good but

It don't mean shit if she can't

Work it like a stallion

Work it like a stallion

I love it when she work it like a stallion

In heels workin' the wheel

Whippin' the foreign like a cutlass

Real big titties, big butt bitch

Young and seductive

Picture me drippin' in sweat

My body so hot and so wet

You runnin' yo hands thru my hair

I'm pokin' it out in the air ay

I got all these niggas asking

Who the fuck The Stallion is

Seen my instagram pics

Now he tryna give me the dick uh

Sexy red lips, sexy outfit

I'm giving it to him so hard

I'm giving it to him so good he lovin' this shit

Baby

I love the way you ride and push back on it

It let's me know you want it

Girl let's get into it

I'm horny so let's do it

Baby you a stallion

Love the way you move it

Yeah yo last girl was cool

But she ain't doing it like a stallion

She ain't doing it like a stallion

Them other girls look good

But can they work it like a stallion

Can they, can they work it like a stallion

Work it like a stallion

Work it like a stallion

Shawty may look good but

It don't mean shit if she can't

Work it like a stallion

Work it like a stallion

I love it when she work it like a stallion

He say he ain't hittin' my line no mo

Cause I'on never text back

I told that nigga shut up

Cause it's a hunnit times he done said that

Nigga acting like he gone but I bet you he back

Who else be workin' it, workin' it, workin' it

Workin' it throwin' it back like that

Baby

I love the way you ride and push back on it

It let's me know you want it

Girl let's get into it

I'm horny so let's do it

Baby you a stallion

Love the way you move it

Yeah yo last girl was cool

But she ain't doing it like a stallion

She ain't doing it like a stallion

Them other girls look good

But can they work it like a stallion

Can they, can they work it like a stallion

Work it like a stallion

Work it like a stallion

Shawty may look good but

It don't mean shit if she can't

Work it like a stallion

Work it like a stallion

I love it when she work it like a stallion

Nice For What (Freestyle) lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

I wanna know who mothafuckin' representin' in here tonight

Hold on, hold on

I keep lettin' you back in (You back in)

How can I explain myself?

Care for me, care for me, you said you'd care for me

There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me

Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me

(Murda on the beat)

Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me?

(And I'm gon' murder the beat)

Care for me, care for me, I know you care for me

(Yeah, aye, hot girl, hot girl, hot girl)

There for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me (Yeah)

(Aye, hot girl, hot girl, yeah, ahh)

Cry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me

Give to me, give to me, why won't you live for me?

Picture me rollin', cadillac coastin'

I can finally get my momma all the money I owe her

I been pumping myself up and now they watching me blow up

Used to have a bad temper now I'm trying to control it

Aye, send a text to my ex, told him I wish him the best

And I really mean it, and he ain't work for me but I know somebody gon' love him

But he gon' still give me hug when we see each other

Because I got that sticky, icky, like a sycamore

I hop up out that benz, finna make him sicker more

He ain't gon' get no sleep at night like a party next door

He trying to about less and now he see me more

I got that little shop of horrors, yeah that Seymour

And he ain't get the vision then now he see it more

And any bitch after me is just a decoy

You know you don't want her, you need me boy

And I wrote this on my way to a dick appointment

Ex nigga keep calling, and I keep ignoring

How you mad at me? You the one who cheating on me

And you don't need me, nigga, you need neosporin

I break it down, break it down, like a old man

Talk about me to his kids when he a old man

Like "she the one that got away", like "oh man"

All on me now but he ain't want me back then

I got that Mike Jones, 281-330-8004

He mad at me 'cause I like to play nice to some of these niggas

'Cause that's how you get all the funds from these niggas

Yeah, ahh

Aye, aye, I said you gotta play nice to some of these niggas

'Cause that's how you get all the funds from these niggas

Yeah, ahh

Hot girl, hot girl

Hot girl, hot girl

Young Tina Snow, coming soon

Yeah, ahh

No Heart lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

I don't stick to niggas

I get lift from niggas

Make him down then I dash I don't tip for niggas

He gotta come off top like I'm holding clippers

Lemme bust it on your mouth I can grow you whiskers

If he got a big dick, facetime me that

If I like what I see Imma handle that

Drop a pin, a hoe know where to find me at

Pull up actin' wild with some hoodrats

Shit's about to get real

I'm from H-town thrill

Yous an ugly bitch ew

And I'm hot without a deal

Bitch I'm screaming who want it

Please show me my opponent

Hoes sick cuz I'm on it

Flow killer, hoes chokin'

Oh that ass fat turn around she a bad bitch

Lay a nigga down then I give it to him nasty

Lookin' for a savage

A big dick made it rain

Write my name on that Woody like my first name Andy

Okay, get that face on the first date

Nose in my pussy like yay

Makin' it spray like a AK

Fuckin' on beat like he Drake

Smellin' like Dolce Gabbana

All of my panties designer

Dressed up I look like Maddona

Fuckin' with me is an honour

Stallion made it drip drop on ya man tongue

Get a lotta brain then I leave let the bell rung

Eyes so low like I'm Stu call me ching chong

Pussy so good make a thug nigga sing songs

Everything I drop is a bad bitch theme song

Fuck his brains out then I tell him put a beat on

Pretty ass bitch niggas wanna put a ring on

Took a bitch spot like a mothafuckin' seat gone

Yeah, look back while I throw it

Hit the pussy like doddy

Smack my ass then choke it

Lift it up then hold it

Go crazy when I'm on it

He love it I'm knowin'

Tryna hide that moanin

Whose is it I sold it

South side make you bounce with that real shit you won't

Hello Megan make you feel how them other bitches won't

He was lookin' for some wet and he found that Supersoak

Pussy keep a nigga warm like a motherfuckin' coat

Yeah, ride on that dick like a frog

Make it drop down on your balls

You need to give me a call

I'm tryna lock up your jaw

Boy I look good then a bitch

And I stay schoolin' your chick

How is you fuckin and lit

Your baby daddy a trick

Yeah ay, and he buy all of this shit

The shoes, the bag, the nails, the hair

He makin' it rain on my bitch off the strip

My nigga I saw with a thing on his hip

Cuz niggas was plotting on catching me slip

Don't try to put me up next to your bitch

I'm the new hype and I'm killing this shit

Bitch

Not My Fault lyrics - Reneé Rapp & Megan Thee Stallion

(from "Mean Girls" soundtrack)

[Lindsay Lohan:]

You know what?

It's not my fault you're like in love with me or something!

[Reneé Rapp:]

It's not my fault

You came with her but she might leave with me

It's not my fault

You've gotta pay for what I get for free

It's not my fault

You're like, you're like, you're like in love with me

It's not my fault you're like in love with me

You're like in love with me

Where she at? (Where she at?)

What she doin'? (What she doin'? )

Who she with and where she from? (Oh)

Well, she's this (She's this), oh, she's that (She's that)

She's a flight risk on the run (Okay)

She's back (She's back), she's back (She's back?)

Yeah, I'm back, bitch, are you done? (Huh)

Excuse me while I bite my tongue (Woo)

I'm back on that same shit from before

I can't take this pettiness, now I'm bored, uh-huh

We can champagne, there's enough for us all

Told you who I am and what it is, that's not my fault

It's not my fault

You came with her but she might leave with me

It's not my fault

You've gotta pay for what I get for free

It's not my fault

You're like, you're like, you're like in love with me

It's not my fault you're like in love with me

You're like in love with me

Get her number, get her name

Get a good thing while you can

Kiss a blonde (Kiss a blonde), kiss a friend (Okay)

Can a gay girl get an, "Amen?" (Amen, woo)

I'm back on that same shit from before

I can't take this pettiness, now I'm bored, uh-huh

We can champagne, there's enough for us all (Us all)

Told you who I am and what it is, that's not my fault

[Reneé Rapp (Megan Thee Stallion):]

It's not my fault

You came with her but she might leave with me

It's not my fault

You've gotta pay for what I get for free

It's not my fault

You're like, you're like, you're like in love with me

It's not my fault you're like in love with me

You're like in love with me (Hmm)

[Megan Thee Stallion:]

I mean, who wouldn't wanna be in love with me? (Love with me)

I'm a moodboard, boys gotta Pinterest me

I'm a stallion but they come and fuck me like Trojan (Ah)

And it wouldn't be me if I ain't cause commotion (Baow)

Bitch so bad, dudes thought I was A.I., ballin' like A.I.

Stick to the motherfuckin' money like a stapler, stack like Jenga

Any pussy bitch get stroke like a painter, ah

It's funny how the mean girl open all the doors (All the doors)

But I been told y'all, I'm the black Regina George (Baow)

Bikini top, booty shorts, Megan-core

You was hatin' back then, now you finna hate more

I got influence, they do anything I endorse

I run shit, to be a bad bitch is a sport (Baow)

'Cause I woke up hotter than I was yesterday

Don't care about no rules 'cause I always get my way

[Reneé Rapp (Megan Thee Stallion):]

It's not my fault

You came with her but she might leave with me (Baow)

It's not my fault

You've gotta pay for what I get for free

It's not my fault

You're like, you're like, you're like in love with me

It's not my fault you're like in love with me

You're like in love with me (Baow, baow, baow)

[Megan Thee Stallion (Reneé Rapp):]

I woke up hotter than I was yesterday, baow (Woo-oh-oh)

Don't care about no rules 'cause I always get my way (Hmm, hmm)

I woke up hotter than I was yesterday, ah

[Reneé Rapp:]

It's not my fault you're like in love with me

You're like in love with me

On Me (Remix) lyrics - Lil Baby & Megan Thee Stallion

(What's happenin', Chi Chi?)

[Lil Baby:]

Fill the bando up with bags, give the lil' bro them a job

You can come get rich with us, you gon' eat or you gon' starve?

Keep a certified hitter sittin', I pay him not to rob

Hop out 2020 Cullinan, I'm ridin' in the stars

Know some people hate that I'm on top, I bulletproofed the car

All the members made three bands, our pack live like they crackin' cards

Joe know for a fact I keep it real, he still ain't take the charge

Why she talkin' crazy 'bout me like I don't do more than my part?

I can't play with my creation, give the world to my lil' boys

I been savin' more than I been spendin', that's what I be on

I'm a human, I'm not perfect, I know sometimes I be wrong

I'm like, "Come and put that pussy on me, don't be runnin' from me"

If I like it, I spend money on it, get whatever from me

Put six figures in your business, I do real shit

I drop cash at the dealership, they'll mail you a pink slip

She make sure she keep her nails did and her wig fixed

Went to jail and that one held me down, she a real bitch

Hundred rounds in the double drum, this a Kel-Tec

Marco been in prison for a while, but he still flex

[Megan Thee Stallion:]

This ain't tag, why you runnin' from me?

Suck it while he cummin' (Ah)

When I do my little dance, get the Kelly and the Birkin (Mwah)

If he act up I don't give a fuck, I'm a rich bitch (I'm a rich bitch)

I'll be damned if a nigga have me cryin' in the whip (Yeah)

Okay, he sensitive when it come to me (Hey)

Talk shit like he runnin' me (What?)

He'll leave out and come right back

'Cause he know them bitches can't fuck with me (Yeah)

I don't understand how they go to sleep

And then wake up in my bidness (Wake up in my bidness)

I don't know what chain I'm puttin' on

My Cuban link or my tennis (Ah)

I know bitches gotta be losin' money

How they keep watchin' me winnin' (Watchin' me winnin')

Told him, "Boy, since you keep looking at it

Might as well go ahead and spend it" (Yeah)

Make-make-make a move (Make a move)

Baby, you know what to do (You know what to do, ah)

[Lil Baby:]

I'm like, "Come and put that pussy on me, don't be runnin' from me"

If I like it, I spend money on it, get whatever from me

Put six figures in your business, I do real shit

I drop cash at the dealership, they'll mail you a pink slip

She make sure she keep her nails did and her wig fixed

Went to jail and that one held me down, she a real bitch

Hundred rounds in the double drum, this a Kel-Tec

Marco been in prison for a while, but he still flex

I'm like, "Come and put that pussy on me, don't be runnin' from me"

If I like it, I spend money on it, get whatever from me

Out Alpha The Alpha lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

(from "Dicks: The Musical" soundtrack)

They say, "Boys will be boys," man, what a crock of shit

These men, they hold all the cards, it makes me wanna spit

They always fuckin' shit up, they're always makin' a mess

But I'ma tell you the secret to my success

Men are all stupid, weak little boys

They're not very smart, they just make lots of noise

They got their nose up my ass, they wanna be teacher's pet

And so I keep 'em on their toes and make those fuckers sweat

(Girls!)

Sit on your throne and just act like a queen and these boys will be dying to kiss the ring

Train 'em to beg like the dogs that they are and you'll find that it ain't no thing to—

Out-alpha the alpha, mm-hmm

(Outfox the fox) Yeah, outfox the fox, ah

(Outsmart all these dummies) Outsmart all these dummies

(Out-fuck all these cocks) Out-fuck all these cocks

They'll cop a feel or smack your ass and then they'll suck their little thumbs

These boys all want a kiss from mommy, they're all scummy

So put your foot right on they throats if they are standin' in your way

And just make those fuckers pay

Stackin' my dollars, makin' my coin, got drip in the back of my truck

Bank bal' thrivin', swimmin' in cash, Scrooge motherfuckin' McDuck

I always stay stuntin', my shit is brand new

My tuna is ahi, my beef is Wagyu

Y'all are just servants, this is my palace, built it brick by brick

So get in a line, drop on your knees, and suck my fuckin' dick

Then eat my ass, lick my pussy, and find my clit

Just keep on fuckin', I'm not done, I'll tell you when to quit

Hell yeah, I'm raw, bitch, I'm the star

And, yes, I'm real, boy, there's no HR

I'm the fuckin' dom, don't need a fuckin' man

And by now, you know my plan

(Out-alpha the alpha) Out-alpha the alpha

(Out-screw the cucks) Yeah, out-screw these cucks

(Outplay all these losers) Outplay all these losers

(Out-juice all these nuts) Out-juice all these nuts

These baby boys can't keep the pace, they're all so fuckin' slow

They love actin' like they run the place, but I'm the CEO

These men are fuckin' dinosaurs about to be destroyed

And I'm the asteroid

They've called me 'shrill,' they've called me 'slut'

They've called me 'ice queen,' and what's more

They've called me 'crazy,' called me 'loud'

They've called me 'bitch,' and 'cunt,' and 'whore'

Imagine, if you will, we murdered all the males

A woman-driven world, where equity prevails

Sadly, that's not how it is, but don't you get upset

I'll put those boys right in their place, goddamn, that makes me wet, haha

Trevor, Craig, you're fired

(Out-alpha the alpha) Out-alpha the alpha

(Outfox the fox) Outfox the fox

(Outsmart all these dummies) Outsmart all the dummies

(Out-fuck all these cocks) Out-fuck all these cocks

(Out-alpha the alpha)

(Out-alpha the alpha)

(Out-alpha the alpha)

Out-alpha the alpha, ah

Pussy Don't Lie lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion & Big Mouth Cast

(from "Big Mouth" soundtrack)

Girl, I hate to see you stressin' (Stressin')

So I'ma hit you with a helpful lesson (Yeah, yeah)

It ain't up to you who you feel into

When you got a pussy that you need to attend to (Mwah)

You got one dude, smart and funny (Smart and funny)

Makin' you laugh, dude sweet as honey (Yeah)

But if he's so brainy, tell me why can't he (Huh?)

Figure out a way to put a thrill in your panties? (Yeah)

Then there's the hot dude (Baow, baow, baow)

The not-so-smart dude (Baow, baow)

Motherfucker so lit when he bringin' that shit

Put you in that need to hit yo' clit mood (Ooh)

So just quit that funny boy dreamin' (Dreamin')

'Cause there's laughin', then there's creamin' (Creamin')

Does he make your pussy wet or dry? (Huh?)

That's the only question, and the pussy don't lie (Ah)

The laws of attraction (Yeah, yeah)

Don't care 'bout nothin' but your carnal satisfaction

It's all in the pussy, and the pussy don't lie

The laws of attraction (Yeah, yeah)

Gotta trust that feeling 'cause your brain is out of action, oh (Mwah)

It ain't me who made the system

Lady pussy, she's filled with wisdom (She's filled with wisdom)

She and dick got they own damn mind

Callin' all the shots since the dawn of time (Dawn of time)

You see, everybody got their should

But, baby, that should don't get you that wood

So, girl, take a lil' bit of that pressure off

You gon' land with the man that gets you off

The laws of attraction

Don't care 'bout nothin' but your carnal satisfaction (Yeah)

It's all in the pussy, and the pussy don't lie

It's the laws of attraction

You can't outthink it 'cause your brain is out of action, oh

It's all 'bout the pussy and the pussy don't lie (Yeah)

It ain't up to you when you're pickin' your guy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

It's a force of nature, primitive, primal (Primal)

Ain't in your brain, it's all vaginal (Mwah)

You can't choose who lights yo' fuse (Nope)

If he don't make you wet, that dude gon' lose (Gon' lose)

It's deep in your wiring, can't deny

It's all 'bout the pussy, and the pussy don't lie (Yeah, yeah, ah)

Ride Or Die lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion, Vickeelo

(from "Queen & Slim" soundtrack)

If his name on it then mine right beside it

Real fucking ride or die

I'm a ride that dick like a stolen car

I got the best pussy that you had thus far

Which bitch you know going hard as me

I'm a ride or die and I don't need the keys

I'm gonna bounce that ass and drop that ass and pop it like a shoot out

I pull them panties down

He smiling like they brought the food out

I hop up on that face and make my hips go like a luau

I showed you I'm a gangsta

Now I wanna see what you about

Ball ball ball ball ball ball

I ain't shy, bust it wide cus I been that bitch

Ball ball ball ball ball ball

I ain't shy, bust it wide cus I been that bitch

Fuck it up

Now don't be playing with a real bitch

Like I won't step back and click clack and hit the kill switch

Like there ain't problems in my life I gotta deal with

Like I won't take them out on you real quick (fuck it up)

Aye, I ain't scared, I'm about that shit

I ain't shy, bust it wide, cus I been that bitch

Bounce Breakdown

Bend it bust it open

Bend it bust it open

Bend it bust it open

Bend it bust it open

Fuck it up

Bust it open

Bust it open

Bust it open

Bust it open

Bust it open

Bust it open

Fuck it up

I ain't shy, bust it wide, cus I been that bitch

I ain't shy, bust it wide, cus I been that bitch

I ain't shy, bust it wide, cus I been that bitch

I ain't shy, bust it wide, cus I been that bitch

Fuck it up

Bounce that ass and drop that ass and pop it like a shoot out

Bounce that ass and drop that ass and pop it like a shoot out

Bounce that ass and drop that ass and pop it like a shoot out

Bounce that ass and drop that ass and pop it like a shoot out

(Bounce that ass break)

Fuck it up

I ain't shy, bust it wide, cus I been that bitch

Fuck it up

Bend it bust it open

Bend it bust it open

Bend it bust it open

Bend it bust it open

Fuck it up

Bust it open

Bust it open

Bust it open

Bust it open

Bust it open

Bust it open

Fuck it up

Russian Cream (Freestyle) lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

(Real hot girl shit, ah!)

Ay, let's be clear

I quit fuckin' on my old niggas last year

This pussy ain't even in your bracket

Rich bitch problems I'm a LV addict

Walk in and I take your nigga automatic

Fuck him in a mansion but I give it to him ratchet

All this drip make a broke hoe panic

I'm tryna get your nigga out his hat like a rabbit

Aye, hot girl shit

Shut the fuck up lil' bitch, you be lyin'

Say that you breakin' these niggas, you cryin'

He wanna go on a date and you buyin'

He got to be out his mu'fucking mind

If he thinkin' I'm finna cum off the ass

And he thinkin' he ain't gon' come off no cash

No I'm not sayin' that I prostitute

But you wanna see me so pay for the view

I'm lettin' him know that I know my worth

If he ain't big enough, finna get curved

How you so comfortable talkin' that shit

Walkin' around with lil bitty dick

You got to be out your mu'fucking mind

Thinkin' you hotter than me, hoe you tried it

Get on that mic and you know I get live

You want that smoke and you know where to find it

Look, you got to be out your mu'fucking mind

Thinkin' you hotter than me, hoe you tried it (you tried it)

Ah, aye, ah, aye

Look, how you so comfortable talkin' that shit? (How? How?)

Look, boy I'm too player, you know you can't play me

I turn a stiff nigga into a baby

Fuck like a freak but I act like a lady

Still in love with me if we ever dated

These bitches biting my swag and I peep it

Hop off my pussy or go 'head and eat it

Cocky as fuck bitch you know I'm conceited

I'm the hot girl and I got these hoes heated

Megan Thee Stallion they know I'm a animal

My flow is sick and they can't find an antidote

I met your man, now he can not remember you

Come to the court make him suck like a tentacle

Open her mouth then I pour in a shot

Everywhere I go, I'm making it pop

[?] cause bitch I be hot

Name a bitch badder than me, you can not

Ah, ah, aye, yeah, look!

Name a bitch badder than me, you can not

Name a bitch badder than me, you can not

Ah, ah, ah, ah!

You want that smoke and you know where to find it

Thinkin' you hotter than me, hoe you tried it

Ah, ah, ah!

Savage (Major Lazer Remix) lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion (feat. Major Lazer)

I'm that bitch

Been that bitch, still that bitch (ah)

Will forever be that bitch

Aye, ah

I'm the hood Mona Lisa, break a nigga into pieces

Had to exit cheesy niggas out my circle like a pizza

I'm way too exclusive

Ion shop on Insta boutiques

All them lil ass clothes only fit fake booties

Bad bitch, still talking cash shit

Pussy like water, I'm unbothered and relaxing

I would never trip on a nigga, if I had him

Bitch that's my trash, you the maid so you bagged him (ah)

I'm a savage

Classy, boujee, ratchet

Sassy, moody, nasty (yeah)

Acting stupid, what's happening

Bitch, what's happening

Bitch, I'm a savage (yeah)

Classy, boujee, ratchet

Sassy, moody, nasty (yeah)

Acting stupid, what's happening

Bitch, what's happening

Aye, Ah

Eat me and record it but your edge up all I'm showing

I keep my niggas private, so his ap all I'm showing

Beefing with you bitches, really getting kinda boring

If it ain't about the money, then you know I'm gon ignore it

I'm the shit, aye

I need a mop to clean the floor, it's too much drip, oh

I keep a knot, I keep a watch, I keep a whip, oh

Let's play a game, simon says I'm still that bitch

Aye, I'm still that bitch

I'm a savage

Classy, boujie, ratchet

Sassy, mood, nasty (yeah)

Acting stupid, what's happening

Bitch, what's happening

Bitch, I'm a savage (yeah)

Classy, boujie, ratchet

Sassy, mood, nasty (yeah)

Acting stupid, what's happening

Bitch, what's happening

Aye, Ah

Bitch I'm lit like a match, oh

And any nigga I hit is still attatched, oh

That body right, but you know this pussy fat, oh

I drop a picture, and now these bitches feel attacked, aye

Don't let that nigga gas you up and get you wacked

I make a call and get a pussy nigga smacked oh

These bitches talking about pulling up, then where you at? oh

I'm in the lam bitch catch me if you can, oh

I'm kicking bitches out they spot Stalli-Chan, ah

Niggas say I taste like sugar, but ain't shit sweet, ah, muah

SG lyrics - DJ Snake, Ozuna, Megan Thee Stallion & LISA

(Yeah)

Woh-oh-oh (Yeah)

Dime qué va' a hacer, qué va' a hacer, qué va' a hacer

Dímelo, Yampi, Yampi

Sexy girl (Sexy girl), dime qué va' a hacer (¿Qué va' a hacer?)

Yo quiero ver, saber lo que tú sabe' hacer (Tú sabe' hacer)

Baila (Baila) como lo hiciste ayer (Lo hiciste ayer)

Amanecemo', prende, nos vamo' a beber, baby

Déjate llevar por lo que te diga la música

Mírame, como que tú estás lucía

Te miro y puedo verte única

Pa' colmo, demasia'o de sólida

Déjame que me caiga la noche

Voy a pasar a buscarte en el coche

Me encanta cuando tú me mira'

No quiero olvidar aquella noche

Déjame que me caiga la noche

Vo'a pasar a buscarte en el coche

Me encanta cuando tú me mira'

No quiero olvidar aquella noche, babe

Sexy girl (Sexy girl), dime qué va' a hacer (¿Qué va' a hacer?)

Yo quiero ver, saber lo que tú sabe' hacer (Tú sabe' hacer)

Baila (Baila) como lo hiciste ayer (Lo hiciste ayer)

Amanecemo', prende, no' vamo' a beber

Ayy, he wanna party with a hottie (With a hottie)

He said he like 'em thick, I got that body-ody-ody (Ah)

I must be who they study 'cause I'm always the subject

Professor, finesser (Yeah)

Teach you bitches how to keep a player under pressure

Thick thighs, brown eyes, pretty brown skin (Brown skin)

Ninety-nine problems and none of 'em are men (None of 'em are men)

Many men try (Yeah), but many men fail

I gotta get the head 'fore I let you get the tail (Ah)

Sexy girl (Sexy girl), dime qué va' a hacer (¿Qué va' a hacer?)

Yo quiero ver, saber lo que tú sabe' hacer (Tú sabe' hacer)

Baila (Baila) como lo hiciste ayer (Lo hiciste ayer)

Amanecemo', prende, no' vamo' a beber

(Oh-oh, oh-oh)

(Deja, uh)

Baila, whatcha want, dance for you

I sway, sway all night with you

Baila, come on in, closer, you

Eh-eh, eh-ayy, yeah

'Til the sun comes up, I'll be here with you

No lie, no lie

Got me in the mood when it just us two

I'll fly, I'll fly, yeah-eh

Sexy girl (Sexy girl), you know I don't play

Make you fall in love, one touch and you'll be saved (Tú sabe' hacer)

On fire (Fire), boy, won't you behave? (Lo hiciste ayer)

My love gon' send you up into a higher place

Oh, oh-oh

(Oh-oh, oh-oh)

(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh)

(Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh)

Stalli (Freestyle) lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

Boy

You know your bitch is not fuckin' with Megan

Your nigga not even fuckin' you naked

He put the tip in and then you start complainin'

If I get on it I own it and take it

If it ain't good then I ain't finna fake it

You fuck like a rabbit grow up n stop playin'

I need a nigga with stroke, hey, I wanna bust it on your face

He wanna see my shit squirt like he squeezed it

He finned out on this pussy he need it

He wanna keep it like lock it n key it

I tell him to bring me my money then beat it

Hit a nigga back to the streets, aye

Ask your man not me, aye

Only see him when its time to eat, aye

You ain't seen ya nigga about three days

Ask ya friend bout me I'm the bomb, bae

Rap bitch all on the runway

Pink lemonade with the Bombay, make the booty up uh oh like Beyoncé

I could make the dick dance, rock it like a blast and you want another chance, but I know we won't last

And your last bitch mad 'cuz I'm coming up fast

I'm passin' bitches up like they running out of gas

Your favorite rapper only use onomatopoeias

You don't wanna hear it cuz you only wanna see her

Imma show you how a real rap bitch tee up

Get up in the booth and beat the motherfucking beat up

Pissin' bitches off like a nigga left the seat up

Bitch big mad 'cuz you can't beat me up

I don't wanna talk shit with ya or meet ya

Jealous ass trick tryna fuck up my features

I get my revenge when I drop all my pictures

I'm pretty like art bitch I look like a fixture

I'll get my revenge when I fuck on your nigga

I take that shit back

I won't fuck on your nigga

I'll fuck on his face, right in your place

Run with with his money, I'm going to Chase

Movin' these bitches right out of my way

Yo' favorite baddie be stalking my page

Yo' baby daddy be stalking my page

Yo' baby momma so minimum wage

Keep that lil bitch from the fuck out my face before 'fore I beat the bitch up with a fucking briefcase

Full of them bands, full of them m's, bitch I'm on top of this bread like a ant

All of my hotties know Megan the shit

All of these rappers know Megan that bitch

Wonderin' how I'm this hot with no deal

Bitches offended by my sex appeal

I'm not a snack, nigga I am a meal

I'm from the H nigga I am so trill

THICK (Remix) lyrics - DJ Chose & Megan Thee Stallion

(Ain't that DJ Chose over there?)

(Look like DJ Chose)

Real hot girl shit

I like 'em all, yeah

Light skin, dark skin, short

I like 'em tall, yeah, slim, thick

But under them jeans, that booty basketball, yeah

I need a freak (Freak)

I go deep (Deep), I like to eat (Eat)

So what's up? What's up? What's up?

What's up, Bri? (What's up, Bri?)

What's up, Ki? (Ayy, Ki)

What's up, Lisa?

Damn, I want all three (Come here), ooh

Ashley (Ayy), ooh, Ashley (Ayy, Ashley)

I get hard when she walk past me (Look at that ass)

'Cause she thick (Thick)

Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (Thick)

Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (Thick)

Thi-thi-thi-thi-thick

She make me stutter

And her friends (Friends)

They thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (Thick)

Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (Thick)

Thi-thi-thi-thi—, fuck, I want all of 'em

Yeah, runnin' 'round the trap right now with a hundred bands on me, I be lookin' like a brick, yeah

Ring around the rosie, I been ridin' with the .40, if you play, you gon' feel that stick, yeah

Pull up to the red light, shawty walk by, lookin' good, shawty lookin' like a lick, uh (Like a lick)

Ass in the back like a cake with the ice cream shake, banana split

Pull up to the light and I told her, "Whoop-whoop," pull over, that ass too fat

Tell your boyfriend you don't want him no more 'cause you found you a ... with some racks (A gentleman, hmm)

Open your door (Hmm)

Take you to the store (Hmm)

Let you buy what you want (Hmm), yeah

I like NeNe 'cause she bad

I like Tay, she got that ass

I like Neisha, she got cash

We go out, sometimes she spazz

(What's up? You know like, what's up with all y'all?)

(Like, some of y'all thick, one of y'all, one of y'all thick)

What's up, Bri? (What's up, Bri?)

What's up, Ki? (Ayy, Ki)

What's up, Lisa?

Damn, I want all three (Come here), ooh

Ashley (Ayy), ooh, Ashley (Ayy, Ashley)

I get hard when she walk past me (Look at that ass)

'Cause she thick (Thick)

Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (Thick)

Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (Thick)

Thi-thi-thi-thi-thick

She make me stutter

And her friends (Friends)

They thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (Thick)

Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (Thick)

Thi-thi-thi-thi—, fuck, I want all of 'em

What's up, Texas? (H-Town)

All our bitches poppin' (What's up, Houston?)

I seen that OnlyFans, shit, what's up, Tyga? (What's up wit' it?)

He goin' stu-stu-stupid (Hey), eatin' that pussy (Hey), ah, ah, chewin' (Ah, ah, ah, ah)

He said, "Girl, you got that peach, but I know that ass came straight from Houston" (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, real hot girl shit)

I got hits, all these hatin'-ass hoes, look here (Yeah, yeah)

Hoes make four, five, six, fake pages (Huh?)

Just to come shade me in the comments (Huh?)

It's gettin' weird (Lame-ass hoes)

Bitch, I'm scared, admit it (Who, who?)

You really probably wanna give me head, let's get it (Ooh, ooh)

Shake like jelly, but it's thick, Jiffy (Baow, baow)

Go to the bathroom, yeah (Yeah), quickie, lick me (Yeah)

Bitch, I'm rich (Rich)

Ri-ri-ri-ri-ri-rich (Rich)

My bankroll thick, thick, thick (Ah)

All of these hoes so pi-pi-pissed (Hey, pissed)

Bubblegum, bubblegum in a dish (Hmm)

How many more niggas can I make tricks? (Tricks)

How many more stories they gon' spin? (Hey, hey)

How many more plaques me and Chose finna get? (Hey)

What's up, friend? (Hey)

What's up, Bri? (What's up, Bri?)

What's up, Ki? (Ayy, Ki)

What's up, Lisa?

Damn, I want all three (Come here), ooh

Ashley (Ayy), ooh, Ashley (Ayy, Ashley)

I get hard when she walk past me (Look at that ass)

'Cause she thick (Thick)

Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (Thick)

Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (Thick)

Thi-thi-thi-thi-thick

She make me stutter

And her friends (Friends)

They thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (Thick)

Thi-thi-thi-thi-thi-thick (Thick)

Thi-thi-thi-thi—, fuck, I want all of 'em (Yeah, yeah)

I like Lex 'cause she bad

I like Lauren, I like Jas'

Shawty sneaky, thought she was slim

'Til I seen her from the back

She got thi-thi-thi-thi-thighs

Shawty be thi-thi-thi-thi-thick

She got w-w-w-w-wet

Made 'em all ptt-ptt-ptt-ptt, shit

(Ain't that DJ Chose over there?)

(Look like DJ Chose)

(Yeah, it's me, uh, mmm, yeah)

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

XXL Freshman 2019 - Megan Thee Stallion Freestyle lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

 They done fucked up and let Houston, Texas get up in here

They sayin' I'm a freshman but I spit like I been here

I had to wipe a couple of bitches out to make it clear

Bitch, I'm the teacher, not your mothafuckin' peer

Don't compare me to no ho or try to tell me who I am

If you was so fuckin' smart, you'd be standin' where I stand

So I don't never give a fuck when they be talkin' 'bout the dumb shit

Even in your best Nikes, bitch, you know I run shit

Goin' show to show, niggas thought I was on tour

Mama really raised a hustler, ain't no option to be poor

I got bitches linkin' up, make 'em all drive the boat

Sent that boy a tongue emoji, that mean let me drive the throat

Niggas wanna knock my head off knowin' they can't handle Megan

I am not one of these little bitty bitches that you play with

I got stamina, legs for days, hella cash in the safe

And still won't let you eat it if I put the pussy in your face, ah

XXL Freshmen 2019 Cypher - Part 1 lyrics - DaBaby, Megan Thee Stallion, YK Osiris and Lil Mosey

 [Lil Mosey (YK Osiris):]

Goddamn, I feel like the man

Freshman of the year, I woke up like the man

Never poppin' Xans, 'cause they killin' me, damn

When you got the money, they be tryin' be your friend

Okay, this a lame ass beat

Walk up on your bitch, my dick eight feet deep

Why he talking out his lip? He know ain't shit sweet

Ayy, ayy, your block I'm gon' see

Ayy, ayy, bussdown, not regular face (What?)

Ayy, chasin' blues like DaBaby (What?)

Ayy, swervin 'round with Kate (What?)

Ayy, dropped out, no I didn't graduate man

[Megan Thee Stallion:]

Real hot girl shit, aah

Bitch, I'm with your man, tryna see what the hit for

Post a new pic for a bitch I'ma shit on

Big bag talk, make that little money get gone

I love cash, I be in the back, tryna get it on

I'm gettin' money, I ain't even mad atcha'

Rich bitch shit, I'm might throw a bag atcha'

Speakin' on my name only make it sound better

Your nigga in my DM, and he write love-letters

Say that booty looking softer than Hawaiian rolls

I be in the gym, I'm your girls' body-goals

Flexin' on the gram do it for the mad hoes

Everything I do they watchin' me like I'm on parole

Couple of these bitches niggas on my block list

Drop a screenshot if I wanna start shit

I ain't fucked your man, that ain't how I rock sis'

I just took him to the bank to make a deposit, aah

[YK Osiris:]

Mmm-mmm, yeah-yeah, mmm

She see body, when she lookin' at a young nigga

I fuck her good, now she talk about a young nigga

And I don't understand these bitches, why they like me

I put it in, now she wanna act so feisty

Now she say she worth it, but she ain't worth it

I put them diamonds on my wrist, and now she want me

I swear you niggas always lookin' like y'all know me

I put them diamonds on my neck, and now they want it

And now she wanna get it right now

And I'ma let her go for right now

And when she talkin' 'bout she 'bout it, she ain't 'bout it

And when I'm 'bout it, she ain't 'bout it, mmm, 'bout it

[DaBaby:]

Everybody know my name

Ringin' bell, ringin' bell like the hallway

I ain't gotta cap in no motherfucking rap

I whip out and air it out broad day

I got in with the stick, and I'm with that

Break a nigga in half like a Kit-Kat

I been tryna' be positive mama

They ain't fuckin' with' Jonathan, mama

Who you know put they motherfuckin' self on the map

And now they ain't on nobody shit

I slid one of my lil' niggas, come take you off

You get laid on the floor by a jit

Got pulled over with 55K in my pocket

The police they know I'm legit

The police they know I got sticks

They be worried about me, they know I'ma click

These niggas they know I'm a dawg, I ain't worried about him

I know he a bitch

The next nigga that come play with me

I'ma send him to go ask 2Pac for a pic

They say I'm the hottest new nigga

Go check the thermometer, that nigga sick

Nigga must have a fever or somethin'

Heard he was born up on Cleveland or somethin'

Let me give you a history lesson

We moved back to Charlotte, 1999

I ain't sayin that none of that matter

If somebody touch me, then somebody die

Why he talkin' so calm when he say that?

How you make him rewind and replay that?

Who you know get a fade once a week

And they try make it wave, fuck a motherfuckin' wave-cap

Everytime that the DJ play Suge

Niggas throw up they arm like a motherfuckin' racetrack

Everytime that my babygirl see me, she run

And say "Daddy", I love when she say that

Everytime I hit one of my moves, all the bitches go crazy

They like how I do that

I keep one in the head, if I don't let off first

I'ma dive to the side when I shoot back

Yeah, I'm comin' like Blade in this bitch

Fuck around, and walked down in a trenchcoat

They gon' have to put me with the greats

Wanna fuck with me, she gotta wait

Only yacht, would mean me and the kids

There's four of us, we're on the sea eatin' steak

I ain't goin' ooh-ooh on a bitch

I ain't goin out sad 'bout no hoe, I'm a pimp

He keep bumpin' his motherfuckin' gun

We gon put his ass up like a motherfuckin' blimp

Like to talk on the pillow with' hoes' that's gon' get him

Exposed, he a muhfuckin simp

You know he keep that thang on him baby

Quit askin' him why that boy walk with a limp

I on't care bout this motherfuckin' chain

But I still bust your motherfuckin' brain

Just got head on a motherfucking plane

Ain't no cap in my rap, I'm the truth

And then fuckin' yo' hoe from the back

I knew hoe for a day, she won't ghost, she the swoup

And these niggas ain't livin like this, why he talkin' so gangsta?

Your boy, he a fluke

They know Baby gon' blow, he a flute

They know Baby gon' blow, he the bomb

They know Baby was just in Miami

Now he in LA, nigga think he LeBron

They know Baby go baby on baby

But five years ago, niggas say he was John

I touch down at the front of the plane

And the driver come pick up my Louis Vuitton

While he drive me around, I be blowin' that pressure

I'm chillin' backseat with the iron