Intro - Make It Hot lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion
Aye yeah
M-M-M-Make it hot
Come up in this bitch, make it rock (rock)
Put it in your face make it pop
These niggas know Megan need top
These bitches ain't really bout action (uh unh)
A lot of these hoes just acting (ew)
I'll wrap a bitch up, that's traction
Then put her trash ass back in the trash can
And I'm a bad motherfucker with the backhand
And if you come too close imma crack in
See I already peep where you lacking
You ain't even hear me when I came in the back end
Oh there I go, Stallion hoe
Stunting like yo daddy though
See me out in person
Now you know what niggas trippen on
I had to cut the steak
No red meat on my lobster plate
Ion go back and forth, ion play them games
I let the bitch play herself, that's masturbate
I'm new in the game, that's rookie
Ain't nobody had these cookies
If you wanna meet a pimp then book me
Ian met a bitch yet that shook me
Imma real big dog, you a copy cat
You a talent show hoe, imma platinum plaque
Bitch I'm real in the field, you a practice mat
And I'm coming for ya neck, better watch your back
Hello? Who is this?
Another corporation talking business
Got a fit, needa get me out to Italy
Another head doctor tryna come lick me
Watch out (watch out)
Back up (back up)
Imma need a lil room so I can act up (act up)
Watch out
Get, get, get down bitch
Megan is your master now sit down bitch
I take meetings with designers
I don't tongue wrestle with rhymers
My purse made out of piranhas
Meaning my money private
Meaning my name is heavy
Meaning lil bitch don't test me
Meaning no bitch gon check me
Meaning bitch come correctly
I wreck all hoes, no challenge
Stalli come through, do damage
I handle these hoes, that's manage
These bitches ain't wrecking, lemme handle it
Aye ha
Make it hot
Come up in this bitch, make it rock (rock)
Put it in your face make it pop
These niggas know Megan need top
Watch out (watch out)
Back up (back up)
Imma need a lil room so I can act up (act up)
Watch out (watch out)
Back up (back up)
Throw it air and watch it mack up
Watch out (watch out)
Back up (back up)
On the move tryna run a damn sack up
Watch out (watch out)
Back up (back up)
Imma need a lil room so I can act up (act up)
I-I-I'm realer than ever
B-B-Bitches ain't on my level
M-M-Money like I embezzle
I'm bassing without no treble
Meaning bitches in trouble
Stunting without a double
These bitches built like McDoubles
I'm fancy like blouse with ruffles
These bitches is out of place
Meaning they in my way
Meaning they got to pay
Meaning I'm going ape
Get down on them knees trick
You belong to me bitch
You gon bust these plays
While I sip this Hennessy bitch
Watch out (watch out)
Back up (back up)
If you get too close imma act up
Watch out (watch out)
Back up (back up)
Make one wrong move, imma act up
Get down on them knees bitch
Now you work for me trick
Need a couple M's so I stay in double C's bitch
Watch out (watch out)
Back up (back up)
Hoe get out of line, get clapped up
Watch out (watch out)
Back up (back up)
Stalli in this bitch finna act up
Pull Up Late lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion
MCV, bitch [*laughter*]
(Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)
Pull up late just to ride that face
He wanna be down, he respect my chase
That's why I gotta keep a special place for you
Cause when I'm done in the booth, I'm comin' home to you
You can pull up in that ooh, make a nigga say aah
Pull up in that ooh, make a nigga say aah
Pull up in that ooh, make a nigga say aah
Pull up in that ooh, make a nigga say aah
Look, its 5 o'clock
Just touched down in the city
Tell your people, hit my people
If you're tryna link up with me
Niggas like to play me soft
Because they think I'm acting pretty
One phone call and your whole [?]
Long legs, big titties
I'm the hood Tyra Banks
How bitches 'xpect to catch me
When I pull up where you can't?
This some shit you can't pronounce
But I know what you're tryna say
I'm finna switch this bitch to sport to come and put it in your face
Pull up in that ooh, make a nigga say aah
Ask for my number, it's Chanel No. 9
Only time ima freak is if I really got the time
If the nigga really mine, then he really won't mind if I
Pull up late just to ride that face (hold up)
He wanna be down, he respect my chase (pull up)
That's why I gotta keep a special place for you (pull up)
Cause when I'm done in the booth, I'm comin' home to you
You can pull up in that ooh, make a nigga say aah (aah)
Pull up in that ooh, make a nigga say aah (aah)
Pull up in that ooh, make a nigga say aah (ahhh)
Pull up in that ooh, make a nigga say aah
Look [?] Daddy
You know I'm outta your league
All of the shit I got on me expensive
I look like a money machine
He say it look like I came from Belize
And he wanna know it was weave
If you're not talkin' 'bout feedin' my pockets
Then you are not talkin' to me
I'm the H-town hottie, I know you heard about me
Bitch, I came in the game and I'm serving natural body
I might pull up with a papi in a blacked out Maserati
Go commando in a Lambo just in case he wanna slop me
I get the buckin on the henny, he keep pulling on this [?]
They can't say [?] lick it cause I got that limo tinted
And I'm from the south side, so this real life pimpin'
Baby play your part if you wanna ride with me
Pull up late just to ride that face (hold up)
He wanna be down, he respect my chase (pull up)
That's why I gotta keep a special place for you (pull up)
Cause when I'm done in the booth, I'm comin' home to you
You can pull up in that ooh, make a nigga say aah (aah)
Pull up in that ooh, make a nigga say aah (aah)
Pull up in that ooh, make a nigga say aah (ahhh)
Pull up in that ooh, make a nigga say aah
Ga-ga-ga-game over, do it over my shoulder
Pulled up actin' rowdy, hangin' out a Range Rover
You don't wanna go to war with a street soldier
Speedin' in the foreign, with that hoe like a Toyota
Bitch it's young Tina Snow, the young bachelorette
I told him he can keep the roses
Nigga, ice out my neck
Got me some 'Retha on me now
Cause ima get my respect
And if my bitch ain't work tonight
Then we got fuck up a check
Uh, take it out bitch, lean back, pop that pussy
Pull them panties to the side
Cause you know them ballers lookin'
You a money makin' pro
Ain't no motherfuckin' rookie
If your nigga want some nookie
Let him know he gotta book me
Pull up late just to ride that face (hold up)
He wanna be down, he respect my chase (pull up)
That's why I gotta keep a special place for you (pull up)
Cause when I'm done in the booth, I'm comin' home to you
You can pull up in that ooh, make a nigga say aah (aah)
Pull up in that ooh, make a nigga say aah (aah)
Pull up in that ooh, make a nigga say aah (ahhh)
Pull up in that ooh, make a nigga say aah
Bitch it's money making Megan better known I'm thee stallion, ahh
Naturally lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion
(Bikini Bottoms & Bikini Tops
You can catch Thee Stallion drinking out of Henny bottles lookin' hot, aye
Yeah, hot girl, hot girl, hot girl, hot girl)
Shades on in the party
Am I lit? Bitch of course
H-town hottie I'm the black Regina George
Ex tried to play me like a hoe
I Put him on the block and that just make him want me more
And I don't wanna talk I put my phone on DND
I'm with my other nigga tryna creep like TLC
And when he tryna start I press that button E-N-D
And only time I see him is when I'm tryna get some D
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, yeah)
I don't wanna call
I don't wanna text
Tryna set me up
Put me on the net
I don't do no pics
I don't shoot no vids
And you ain't gon see my name in no GM
I be doing me
Hanging lowkey
They gon' do the most
I'm a keep it G
I don't say a word
But I'm getting seen
Everything I do
I do it naturally
Naturally (I'm a star)
Naturally (I'm dat bitch)
Naturally (Check my fit)
Naturally (Do what I want)
Naturally (Stally)
Naturally (I'm the shit)
Everything I do
I do it naturally
I was never meant to live life like a simp
Fuck getting skimp, I'd rather be a pimp
And every enemy I had started as a friend
They wanna see me shine
But not harder than them
So I, stepped out
Body like POW
If he runnin' with that money
You know Megan in route
Got yo Daddy drinking out the bottle
He wanna be down
Be acting like a kid
Running from your mama house
I'm sexy and we know that ain't a secret
Slick back ponytail like I'm Puerto Rican
Baby's hair on yes ma'am bitch kill it
I'm so bad I look like a super villain
I be doing me, hanging lowkey
They gon' do the most
I'm a keep it G
I don't say a word
But I'm getting seen
Everything I do
I do it naturally
Naturally (I'm a star)
Naturally (I'm dat bitch)
Naturally (Check my fit)
Naturally (Do what I want)
Naturally (Stally)
Naturally (I'm the shit)
Everything I do
I do it naturally
Hot girl
Big bucks
Pull up in that
What the fuck
Bad bitch
Super model
Make your nigga suck my pussy like a baby bottle
Baby tryna block my blessings
I'm like AND1
And I bet your nigga is a fan, huh
He wanna ride
Cause I'm cooler than fan huh
I'm so hot
He wanna kiss on my tan line
Fine and I'm slim
I be in the gym
I know some mad hoes built like M&Ms
And a couple these dudes with these damn slim jims
Buying big magnums tryna fuck you backwards
But I like it with the lights on
I need to see if that thang really hang long
And he say imma dog
Imma need a big bone
And if you fall short
I'm a send yo ass home
Nigga take yo ass on
I be doing me
Hanging lowkey
They gon' do the most
I'm a keep it G
I don't say a word
But I'm getting seen
Everything I do
I do it naturally
Naturally (I'm a star)
Naturally (I'm dat bitch)
Naturally (Check my fit)
Naturally (Do what I want)
Naturally (Stally)
Naturally (I'm the shit)
Everything I do
I do it naturally
Mustard & Mayonaise lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion
Ooh
I'ma hot girl
But these niggas think I'm cool
Partied all night
Then woke up and went to school
A real bad bitch
I look good in a suit
A lil model booty
But that muthafucker move
Ain't a thing you can name that I want and ain't get
Got some head from your nigga then I check that off the list
Make him feel like he my man when he know he just a trick
He be paying this tuition and I never let him hit
Yeah yeah yeah
I'm giving niggas the chills
Sexy like Pamela Grier
Conceited I stay in the mirror
I'm whipping hoes out like it smears
I pull up with Kel in a Benz (skur)
Yo baby daddy get in (mwah)
He wanna lick it again
He spoil me like I'm a lil kid
Panties and the fur pull up with a chauffeur
Peanut butter and sauce like I [?]
I prefer head over sex, cash over checks
If a bitch get me wrong got the auto-correct
Don't swerve but my flow wet, hit a boy vest
If he put me to bed, now he under arrest
Lock it down now that mouth mine, turn him to a mime
He ain't talk in a minute cus his tongue doin time (ahhh)
Look at my phone and the money jus text me
Dinner with the plug
I ain't hungry I'm finessing
Barely speak any English but I know he understand me
Hand over the money cus he know it make me happy
I'ma dream girl but I don't do no singing
Heard he got that work so I put him in a meeting
Say he only eat his girlfriends tryna tease me
But I peeped the mouth so I know he finna drink me
I'ma hot girl
But these niggas think I'm cool
Partied all night
Then woke up and went to school
A real bad bitch
I look good in a suit
A lil model booty
But that muthafucker move
Got more business in your mouth than a dentist
I'm the baddest bitch walkin' round on campus
Some tired niggas on my line 'let the car through'
Got a condo but like to kick it in my dorm room
Hair pulled back no bra in a blazer
Let a nigga know a lil' money don't fade you
If you ain't talking numbers I'ma holla at you later
'Cause I'm into getting money baby I don't wanna lay up
Bitch you a L, I'm a win
Here you can have back your man
He know to stack in a ten
I get more neck than a chin
Yeah I be actin' an ass
I be hungover in class
My professor think I'm bad
So he gon' give me a pass
Ooh
I heard you was a freak I'm tryna see if that shit true
You heard I was a player what that got to do with you?
I'm tryna see wassup with that baby if it's cool (let me know)
Stop actin' like a rookie I know you know what to do
I'm a hot girl
But these niggas think I'm cool
Partied all night
Then woke up and went to school
A real bad bitch
I look good in a suit
A lil model booty
But that muthafucker move
Crazy lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion
I'm gon' fuck round drive you crazy
Fuck round drive you crazy
Fuck round drive you crazy
Fuck round, fuck round, fuck round, fuck round
Fuck round drive you crazy
Fuck round drive you crazy
Fuck round drive you crazy
Fuck round, fuck round, fuck round, fuck round
It's gon' fuck round drive you crazy
Tryna show this game up
Fuck round piss your self off
Tryna make me jealous
You know you a good guy
We know I'm the hot girl
Fuck round get your heart broke
Acting outta character
Aye, you know I'm addicted to hustling
You know I'm a get it by any means
You fell in love with the lifestyle
Now you gotta keep up with me
Aye, he know I do what I want
I know that drive him so crazy
Get caught in the moment and ask if it's his
Then I look back and say "Maybe"
You know he fell in love with the lingo
Keep my name low in his mouth like Bingo
Told him he can get it then he took it like a repo
Got that nigga under controller
I got the cheat code
Aye, he so addicted to me
Fell in my trap
Now that dick stick to me
I had it first they can get after me
But who the fuck else get it right after me?
I knew right when we start talking might not talk again
You got way too many problems
Way too many friends
You got way too many issues
Way too many moves
I got way too much experience with these type of dudes
I'm gon' fuck round drive you crazy
Fuck round drive you crazy
Fuck round drive you crazy
Fuck round, fuck round, fuck round, fuck round
Fuck round drive you crazy
Fuck round drive you crazy
Fuck round drive you crazy
Fuck round, fuck round, fuck round, fuck roud
Aye, he so addicted to me
Fell in my trap
Now that dick stick to me
I had it first they can get after me
But who the fuck else get it right after me?
Fuck round drive you crazy
Fuck round drive you crazy
Fuck round drive you crazy
Fuck round, fuck round, fuck round, fuck round
Sip champagne get membrane
Go slow yeah that make me go insane
And I can tell what he thinking like a twin thing
And they can never understand it cause that's our thing
Got moves like a tarantula
Get up in my web I'm a snatch you up
Long ass legs I can wrap you up
And now I got you in ya bag like a sack of lunch
You know I want you don't need you
Really I just came to feed you
I hop on that face and stampede you
And then I start over like redo
We need a we need a redo
I give you some time to redeem you
You know I ain't scared I'm a freak too
And really I really I could teach you
He like the way I smell
He like the way I slick my bun down with the gel
He like it when I get up in that suit, dress well
He like it when I throw it to the side, give em hell
He like it when I'm out here getting money I can tell
He wanna beat down so bad I can tell
And he don't want nobody else to get it, I can tell
And he know anybody after Megan is an L
I knew right when we start talking might not talk again
You got way too many problems
Way too many friends
You got way too many issues
Way too many moves
I got way too much experience with these type of dudes
I'm gon' fuck round drive you crazy
Fuck round drive you crazy
Fuck round drive you crazy
Fuck round, fuck round, fuck round, fuck round
Fuck round drive you crazy
Fuck round drive you crazy
Fuck round drive you crazy
Fuck round, fuck round, fuck round, fuck round
Aye, he so addicted to me
Fell in my trap
Now that dick stick to me
I had it first they can get after me
But who the fuck else get it right after me?
Fuck round drive you crazy
Fuck round drive you crazy
Fuck round drive you crazy
Fuck round, fuck round, fuck round, fuck round
This one's for my playa ass women
Who getting money and ain't getting in they feelings
Who making profit, digging in these niggas wallets
My pretty women hanging with their pretty partners
Last Week In H Tx lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion
(MCV bitch)
Ayy, yeah, Stalli, summer '17
Ayy, yeah, yeah, ayy, look
Okay, last week we was eatin' peanut butter jelly (Damn)
Then I hit a lick, now we countin' Benja-mellys (Okay)
Met him in the telly, doin' whatever he let me
I got love for my nigga like I'm Tionne off of Belly (Mwah)
Everybody thinkin' bad bitches got it easy
Well not the young ones on the grind gettin' greazy
Last week, I had to make a hunnid dollars stretch
Every motherfuckin' night, I was eatin' cheese eggs (Okay)
Bitches tell stories 'cause these whores don't know me (Don't know me)
See me by myself and got to trippin wit' your homie
I bet if you touch me, you go missin' like you Dory (Like you Dory)
Bitch, that's why your nigga wanna kick it wit' the horsey
Uh-oh, I ain't never ran from a ho (Ran from a ho)
But I never let a bitch get a stain on my clothes (No-oh)
Ridin' with my hands in the air
Got your nigga on the side with his fingers in my ooh, yeah, yeah
Just bought a fifth of the Henn' (Fifth of the Henn')
Pocket full of white man, named Benjamin (Named Benjamin)
Lookin' for a hot boy with some fine friends (With some fine friends)
And your baby daddy wanna be my boyfriend
Bitch, I'm from Texas, rock all the best shit
And I walk slow for them eyes tryna catch this (For them eyes)
Bad red head, make your whole clique lose it
Boy, I know you wanna come kick it out in Houston
Bitch, I'm from Texas (Ayy, ayy)
(H-Town, H-Town, H-Town, yeah)
Bitch, I'm from Texas
(Ayy, ayy, 7-1-3, 2-8-1, 8-3-2)
Okay, last week shit was kinda bad (Bad)
I be goin' missin' when I'm tryna get a bag (Yeah)
I ain't got no time for no nigga tryna nag
'Cause I'm in love with my money like my name Mr. Krabs (Like my name Mr. Krabs)
And I got the winnin' ticket, middle finger to them niggas and them bitches
You was wishin' that I'd stay slippin', throwin' all them peelings
You was dissin', you ain't see the vision, like your eyes was Christian
Tryna curse me, I just pray to God they keep the devil off me
Stalli don't bend or fold for no ho
Don't give convo to those I don't know
Niggas try to play me close to get my info
Only time I disclose is when I disrobe
Never gave a fuck (Fuck), never gave a damn (Damn)
And I'ma keep on grindin' till these hoes know who I am
And I will come and take you for a hold of my hand
And bitch, I best not catch you lookin' at my fuckin' man (What?)
And when I'm with my crew (Crew), just be cool (Cool)
Unless you wanna see some real bitches act a fool (Real bitches act a fool)
And when I walk by (By), niggas just sty
They only make 'em like this on the Southside
Bitch, I'm from Texas, rock all the best shit
And I walk slow for them eyes tryna catch this (For them eyes)
Bad red head, make your whole clique lose it
Boy, I know you wanna come kick it out in Houston
Bitch, I'm from Texas (Ayy, ayy)
(H-Town, H-Town, H-Town, yeah)
Bitch, I'm from Texas
(Ayy, ayy, 7-1-3, 2-8-1, 8-3-2)
Sippin' on mimosa, while he lick on my panocha (Ahh)
Collar round his neck that say "Thee Stallion" 'cause I own him
Haters never see me, I ain't hangin' where it's local (Hangin' where it's local)
Drink my Henny outta China, black and boujie like I'm Oprah
Stallion for president, snatchin' all the brethren (All the brethren)
Foot up in a rap bitch ass without no lubricant
She boring, I ain't hearing it (Nope), who the fuck is hyping this? (Who?)
There's something off about her like she missin' some ingredients (Ugh)
I'm sexual, no deviant, I like my man obedient (I like my man obedient)
Don't want it missionary 'cause that's boring I need freaky shit
Walk up in the house and bust a pipe, get it leakin' shit
All up on my booty while you do me on some pinky shit
Yes, I got big breasts, so I like to say shit wit' my chest
And I'm not sayin' I'm not humble, I just feel like I'm the best
Who's my competition? It's like all y'all the same bitch
And y'all be beefin', I'm a vegan, stupid bitches make me itch
And I keep me a full set, I keep something nice around my neck
I keep a box around your nigga 'cause I keep his ass in check
Now I'm done with being broke so don't get mad if I ain't spoke
Bitch, I'm chillin' out in Houston, come and see me if you want (Ahh)
Geekin lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion
Geekin for the week
You can call me Screech
I can't hear my phone when I'm gone
Hoe quit callin' me
I don't ever trip
Guess that make these niggas fall for me
Bitch, I mind my business
I ain't in it, hoe don't come for me
Yeah, yeah
I'm going hard all week, yeah
Fucked up I can't see, damn
Don't be scared for me, no
This shit what I need, ay
Big ole, big ole, big ole butt
This is sexy, sloppy drunk
Dip the bottle in the cup
Now I'm in here goin' nuts
I don't get hungover, drink Henn' like it's soda
And my man move that work, knock the head right off his shoulder
Shake that ass on your friend, and let her friend join in
And if they really 'bout it, bring 'em both home to your man
Don't fuck with me if you're scary, cos this shit get hit bitch
Tryna get my booty rubbed after the club, who gon text me?
Geekin for the week
Geekin for the week
Geekin-Geekin-Geekin for the week
Geekin for the week, geekin geekin
My best friend a stripper
Big ole booty, walkin' jiggle
And when we ride together
Hoe, you better grab your nigga
Her boyfriend a dealer, he always on duty
We geekin in the traphouse pourin' 40's on her booty
Henny on them titties, and Patron on that pussy
Yeah, you can stay your ass at home if you gon party like a rookie
Bitch I'm geekin for the week
Geekin for the week
Geekin-Geekin-Geekin for the week
Geekin for the week, geekin geekin
Buck on that dick like a bull
I'm goin' to work on your tool
I hang round your neck like a bib
I'm catchin' all of your drool (aah)
My sex appeal on a mil
He call me 'Megan The Meal'
He tellin' you what he want
But he get with me and he will
Windin', grindin' all on your lap
When I look back, know I control that
Goin' left to right, while he holdin' on that
If I move it slow, I bet he won't last
Geekin for the week
Geekin for the week
Geekin-Geekin-Geekin for the week
Geekin for the week, geekin geekin
Overdo it, watch a real bitch come kill shit
Rock lil ass shirts cause my tits big
Turn a grown ass man to a big kid
Pop that, pop that, give him eye contact when I look back
Make his ass lock up like a contract
Talk to him like Mike, nigga, who bad?
Work some, twerk some
See you lookin' at me nigga, like you want some
Got the big boy bottle, let me pour some
Bad bitches, line up if you want some
Geekin for the week
Geekin for the week
Geekin-Geekin-Geekin for the week
Geekin for the week, geekin geekin
Me and my bitch ain't sweatin' no list
Come through the back because they insist
That I, the hottest out now
Come to the stash, turn it to my boudouir
You must ooh ahh, when they see me
Young Tina Snow, H-Town hottie
Long ass legs like I'm Naomi
He reaching for my pussy, tryna Donald Trump me
I hang on your chin like a damn goatee
I make him go to sleep like I'm Lei Ali
Your hoe couldn't make one of me
And none of y'all hoes can't hang where I be
Geekin for the week
Geekin for the week
Geekin-Geekin-Geekin for the week
Geekin for the week, geekin geekin
Geekin for the week
You can call me Screech
I can't hear my phone when I'm gone
Hoe quit callin' me
I don't ever trip
Guess that make these niggas fall for me
Bitch, I mind my business
I ain't in it, hoe don't come for me
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
All Dat lyrics - Moneybagg Yo & Megan Thee Stallion
What you doin', girl, with all that? Ooh, nothin'
Ayy (Ugh), look (Ugh), woah (Ugh), ayy (Hey), ah
What you doin' with all that ass? Let me touch it (Let me feel)
She say it's mine, so I smack it when I fuck it (Ugh, ugh)
Freak in the bed, but innocent in public (Wishy-washy)
She be hearin' I ain't shit, but still she love me (Ayy, woah)
Water, Fiji, hold his chin while he eat it (Ah)
Fuck me in the mirror 'cause he know his bitch conceited ('Ceited)
Possessive with that pussy, he say I can't never leave him
Bitch, I better not catch you lookin' at my nigga and I mean it (Baow, baow, baow)
(Ugh), look (Ugh), woah (Ugh), ayy
Turnin' up on sight (Right now)
We on Sprinters and flights (Woah)
Pants down, chains on, I'ma leave her on ice (Ice)
Couple niggas might done had it but it still grip tight
If you gettin' to a bag, you the hot girl type (Hey)
Four hundred degrees, I ain't Juvenile
D'USSÉ got her goin' wild
Eat the nut, swallow my child
Clean it up, go get a towel
Shawty get to shakin', when she cream, cake batter
Tellin' me go deeper, I'm already in her bladder (I'm at the rim)
Hoes mad, niggas talkin' out they throat (Doin' the most)
Got the fire on me just in case you want smoke (Light this bitch up)
Open your mouth, I'ma make you drive the boat (Ah)
Best of both worlds, she Thee Stallion, I'm the G.O.A.T. (Big old Bagg)
What you doin' with all that ass? Let me touch it (Let me feel)
She say it's mine, so I smack it when I fuck it (Ugh, ugh)
Freak in the bed, but innocent in public (Wishy-washy)
She be hearin' I ain't shit, but still she love me (Ayy, woah)
Water, Fiji, hold his chin while he eat it (Ah)
Fuck me in the mirror 'cause he know his bitch conceited ('Ceited)
Possessive with that pussy, he say I can't never leave him
Bitch, I better not catch you lookin' at my nigga and I mean it (Baow, baow, baow)
(Ugh), look (Ugh), woah (Ugh), ayy (Hey), ah
Ooh, you sexy, eat that dick up, please let me
I ain't talkin' 'bout no kids when I say, "Put it in my belly"
I'ma bust it open, spread it for that bread like some jelly
I'm the type to pull your card, so lil' nigga, please don't bet me
Huh, I got niggas, he got bitches, we don't trip though
Huh, hide the whip, so them hoes don't bust my windows
Huh, pussy good, he be beggin' me to get gone
Ayy, when I get up, leave it wet like some Soul Glo
Hey, I ain't fightin' with these bitches 'cause I'm pretty
Bitch, you mad 'cause your baby daddy suckin' on my titties
I be runnin' 'round his mansion with no panties like I'm Winnie
He don't dance, but this pussy make him bop like he Diddy (Baow, baow, baow)
What you doin' with all that ass? Let me touch it (Ah)
She say it's mine, so I smack it when I fuck it (Ugh, ugh)
Freak in the bed, but innocent in public (Wishy-washy)
She be hearin' I ain't shit, but still she love me (Ayy, woah)
Water, Fiji, hold his chin while he eat it (Ah)
Fuck me in the mirror 'cause he know his bitch conceited ('Ceited)
Possessive with that pussy, he say I can't never leave him
Bitch, I better not catch you lookin' at my nigga and I mean it (Baow, baow, baow)
Denaro, where the love at?
Beautiful Mistakes lyrics - Maroon 5 & Megan Thee Stallion
[Adam Levine:]
It's beautiful, it's bittersweet
You're like a broken home to me
I take a shot of memories
And black out like an empty street
I fill my days with the way you walk
And fill my nights with broken dreams
I make up lies inside my head
Like one day you'll come back to me
Now I'm not holding on, not holding on
I'm just depressed that you're gone
Not holding on, not holding on
Beautiful mistakes, I make inside my head
She's naked in my bed
And now we lie awake, making beautiful mistakes
I wouldn't take 'em back
I'm in love with the past
And now we lie awake, making beautiful mistakes
Nah-nah-nah, in my head
Nah-nah-nah, in my bed
Nah-nah-nah, eh
Making beautiful mistakes
It's pitiful, I can't believe
How every day gets worse for me
I take a break, I cut you off
To keep myself from looking soft
I fill my nights with the way you was
And still wake up with broken dreams
I make these lies inside my head
Feel like they're my reality
Now I'm not holding on, not holding on
I'm just depressed that you're gone
Not holding on, not holding on
Beautiful mistakes, I make inside my head
She's naked in my bed
And now we lie awake, making beautiful mistakes
I wouldn't take 'em back
I'm in love with the past
And now we lie awake, making beautiful mistakes
Nah-nah-nah, in my head
Nah-nah-nah, in my bed
Nah-nah-nah, eh eh
Making beautiful mistakes
[Megan Thee Stallion:]
You did me wrong 'cause I let you
Usually, I like my situations beneficial
Doing something different, got me looking stupid (Damn)
The only way I'm coming back to you is if you dream it, lucid (Hmm)
Prove it, if you made a promise then keep it (Keep it)
Why you wanna lie and then get mad? I don't believe it (Boy, bye)
But really, I was doing just fine without ya
Looking fine, sipping wine, dancing on club couches (Ah)
Baby, why you wanna lose me like you don't need me? (Like you don't need me)
Like I don't block you and you still try to reach me (Still try to reach me)
How you figure out how to call me from the TV? (Huh?)
You running outta chances and this time I mean it (Ah)
Yeah, bet you miss my love, all in your bed (Bed)
Now you're stressing out, pulling your hair (Hair)
Smelling your pillows and wishing I was there (I was there)
Sliding down the shower wall, looking sad (Sad)
I know it's hard to let go, I'm the best (I'm the best)
Best you ever had and best you gon' get (Gon' get)
And if we break up, I don't wanna be friends (Be friends)
You're toxic
[Adam Levine:]
Beautiful mistakes, I make inside my head
She's naked in my bed
And now we lie awake, making beautiful mistakes
I wouldn't take 'em back
I'm in love with the past
And now we lie awake, making beautiful mistakes
Nah-nah-nah, in my head
Nah-nah-nah, in my bed
Nah-nah-nah, yeah, yeah
Making beautiful mistakes
Nah-nah-nah, in my head
Nah-nah-nah, in my bed
Nah-nah-nah, eh
Making beautiful mistakes
Nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah-nah (Ooh)
Nah-nah-nah
Body (Joel Corry Remix) lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion & Joel Corry
Body ody
Body ody
Body ody
Body ody
Body ody
Body ody
Body ody
Body ody
Body ody
Ody ody ody ody ody ody ody
Body crazy curvy wavy big tities little waist
Body crazy curvy wavy big tities little waist
Body ody
Ody ody ody ody ody ody ody
Look how I bodied that ate it up and gave it back
Yeah you look good but they still wanna know where Megan at
Saucy like a barbecue but you won't get yo baby back
Seen me in that dress and he felt like he almost tasted that
Nom nom nom nom eat up 4-play okay 3 2 1
You know I'm the hottest you ain't never gotta heat me up
I'm present when I'm absent speaking when I'm not there
All them bitches scary cats I call'em Carole Baskins
Body ody
Body ody
Body ody
Body ody
Body ody
Body ody
Body ody
Body ody
Body ody
Ody ody ody ody ody ody ody
Body crazy curvy wavy big tities little waist
Body crazy curvy wavy big tities little waist
Body crazy curvy wavy big tities little waist
Body crazy curvy wavy big tities little waist
Body ody
Ody ody ody ody ody ody ody
I'ma hot ebony they gone click it if it's me
All my pictures been getting these niggas through the quarantine
Bitch I'm very well on my shit as you can tell
Any hoe got beef from years ago if beefing by herself
If we took a trip on a real creep tip
Bitch rule number 1 is don't repeat that shit
Rule number 2 if they all came with you
Better know exactly what the fuck they came to do
Body ody
Body ody
Body ody
Body ody
Body ody
Body ody
Body ody
Body ody
Body ody
Body ody
Body ody
Body ody
Body ody
Body ody
Body ody
Body ody
Bongos lyrics - Cardi B & Megan Thee Stallion
Bong, bong, bong, bong (We good?)
Bong, bong, bong, bong (Like a drum)
Bong, bong, bong, bong (This is fire)
Bong, bong, bong-bong-bong-bong
Nigga, eat this ass like a plum (Plum)
This pussy tight like a nun (Nun)
Better chew it up like it's gum (Gum)
Then wipe your mouth when you done, mm (Okay)
I'm hot like Nevada
Pussy get popped, piñata
Bitch, I look like money (Like money)
You could print my face on a dollar
Beat it up (Bong-bong-bong-bong)
Beat it up (Bong-bong-bong-bong)
Beat it up (Bong-bong-bong-bong)
Beat it up (Bong), okay
Five, four, three, two, one, lift off (Hey)
Honey, I'm home, shoes gettin' kicked off (Uh)
Every time I turn around, a bitch pissed off (Ah-ha)
Little dusty-ass hoes need a lint brush (Woo)
You gon' settle down, you gon' live with him (What?)
I don't even wanna post a pic with him (No)
The bag he just bought me was a Goyard (Goyard)
That ain't your nigga, he is both ours
Pussy tight like a nun (Nun)
Countin' hundreds up with my thumb (Thumb)
I don't care where you from (From)
Better beat this shit like a drum (Okurrr)
Don't be talkin' shit like you know me (Woo)
I ride dick like a pony
Girl, that nigga look like a brokey (Real hot-girl shit)
Go and fuck with his homie, he a (Ah)
This ass sit like the stallion
All these wannabes my lil' ponies
These hoes camped out in the comments
Always talkin' like they know me (Ayy)
Thick bitches in the black truck, packed in
Eat whoever in my way, Ms. Pacman
Hermès, made a real big purchase
Purse so big, had to treat it like a person
Bad bitch (Bad bitch) in real life (In real life)
Show me real love (Yeah, yeah), give a fuck about them likes ('Bout them likes)
Bitch tryna say I ain't fine, oh, aight
They know I'm thick like I'm eatin' beans with the rice
Like lean over ice, got the real meat pies (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I be spillin' like my ass out these jeans when they tight (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And the way they watch me, need to be monetized (Ah)
I'ma need a money bag if I sleep overnight
Wait, wait (Hold up), wait, wait (Hold up), wait
Hoes pop pills, but I'm the one they can't take (Yeah)
Hot-girl shit, I'ma make somethin' shake (Brrt)
I know these stiff hoes can't relate (Ah)
Shoot your shot like a free throw
Just know this pussy ain't free, though
My BD is a Migo
Bitch, your BD is a zero
My back shots sound like bongos
I ain't scared to admit I'm a freak ho (Ah)
At least I'm gettin' my money (Yeah)
Y'all hoes broke, pussy took more turns than a key hole
It did
Like a bun
I'ma throw it back like it's Thursday
I got cake, I'm lit, it's my birthday, ah
Look, I don't ride it on my knees, bitch, I ride it on my toes (Uh)
Big fat ass, it be eatin' up the thong
Got a garage full of foreign cars that I never drove (Yeah)
A bitch couldn't school me with a student loan
So sexy, I could Met Gala in a robe (Yup)
I could body every look and I could body every pose (Yes)
Neck full of diamonds, yeah, I'm forever froze
Will Cardi ever fall off? Bitch, we'll never know, woo
Beat it up
Wait
Bitch, I'm hot like Nevada
Pussy get popped, piñata (Bop)
Lookin' like money (Cold)
You could print my face on a dollar (Okurrr)
This pussy Dominicana
This pussy Americana, ayy
Si tú quiere' que te toma, toma
Bought a couple cribs on my own, I'm a owner (Woo)
Beat it up
Real hot-girl shit
La Cardi (Ah)
Butter (Megan Thee Stallion Remix) lyrics - BTS & Megan Thee Stallion
Aye, It's the Hot Girl Coach and BTS
Smooth like butter
Like a criminal undercover
Gon' pop like trouble
Breakin' into your heart like that
Cool shade stunner
Yeah, I owe it all to my mother
Hot like summer
Yeah, I'm makin' you sweat like that
Break it down
Ooh, when I look in the mirror
I'll melt your heart into two
I got that superstar glow so (oooooh)
Do the boogie like
Side step right left to my beat
High like the moon, rock with me, baby
Know that I got that heat
Let me show you 'cause talk is cheap
Side step right left to my beat (ahem)
Get it, let it roll
Aye
So smooth like the car I ride
Even ya best party planner couldn't catch this vibe
Big boss and I make a hater stay on they job
And I be on these girls' necks like the back of they bobs
Houston's finest in the room with bosses (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)
Make 'em all get ratchet in they suits and blouses
I remember writing flows in my room in college
Now I need global entry to the shows I'm rocking
Smooth like cocoa butter
My drip more than a puddle
They know that I'm the wave
Take over every summer
They must be giving Stevie if they ever had to Wonder
'Cause every beat I get on get turned in to Hubba Bubba
Side step right left to my beat (yuh, yuh, yuh)
High like the moon, rock with me, baby (woah, woah, woah)
Know that I got that heat
Let me show you 'cause talk is cheap (yuh, yuh, yuh)
Side step right left to my beat
Get it, let it roll (bruh, bruh, bruh)
Get it, let it roll
Get it, let it roll
(No) Ice on my wrist
I'm that nice guy
Got that right body and that right mind
Rollin' up to party, got the right vibe
Smooth like (Butter)
Hate us (Love us)
Fresh boy pull up and we lay low
All the playas get movin' when the bass low (woah)
Got ARMY right behind us when we say so [*chuckle*]
Let's go
Side step, right, left to my beat (Right, left to my beat)
High like the moon, rock with me, baby
Know that I got that heat
Let me show you 'cause talk is cheap (You know that talk is cheap)
Side step right left to my beat
Get it, let it roll
Smooth like (Butter)
Cool shade (Stunner)
And you know we don't stop
Hot like (Summer)
Ain't no (Bummer)
You be like, oh my God
We gon' make you rock, and you say (Yeah)
We gon' make you bounce, and you say (Yeah)
Hotter
Sweeter
Cooler
Butter
Get it, let it roll
Cobra lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion
(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
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
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, no emotion, ayy
Back outside, yeah, back in motion, ayy
He keep callin', hmm, I ignore it (Ayy)
He say I'm crazy, hmm, don't I know it, ah
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' decÃan que yo no brillaba si fuera de dÃa entre tanta gente
Yo no hice caso, me fui de frente
Ahora de mà 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 mà 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...
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