Gift & A Curse lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

Ah

Yeah

I wanna see you work, work, work, and work

I wanna see you work, all the bad bitches work, ayy (Murda on the beat so it's not nice)

He like when I ride that, ride that, ride that, uh

Pick it up, throw it back, drop that shit (Drop that shit)

Never go back and forth with a nigga (Nope)

I'm too pretty, gotta stop that shit, I'm lit

Off Casamigos

My pretty white toes (Ah)

My natural afro

My neck and wrist froze, yeah

Work, work, work

Just look at my ass when I twerk, twerk, twerk

That nigga mad, that's that hurt, hurt, hurt

A bitch like me, yeah, I know my worth

Fuckin' with me is a gift and a curse (Ah)

Ayy, I paid my own rent

Ain't no nigga sleepin' over puttin' me in my place (In my place)

Nigga, be grateful, you should be thankful you even get to breathe in a real bitch space

I got that Hellcat, skrrt off on a nigga soon as I get off of his face (Skrrt-skrrt)

Nigga, don't put one hand on this frontal 'less you can afford to replace this lace

Dropped a bag on my purse, purse, purse

That El Chapo, this that work, work, work

Fix your face, bitch, you hurt, hurt, hurt

All that talkin' ain't makin' me nervous

Feelin' yourself, put down them Percies, ah

Yeah (Real motherfuckin' hot girl shit)

Ayy (Yeah)

I wanna see you work, work, work, and work

I wanna see you work, all the bad bitches work, ah

He like when I ride that, ride that, ride that, uh (Ride that, uh)

Pick it up, throw it back, drop that shit (Drop that shit)

Never go back and forth with a nigga (Nope)

I'm too pretty, gotta stop that shit, I'm lit

Off Casamigos

My pretty white toes (Toes)

My natural afro (Yeah)

My neck and wrist froze, yeah

Work, work, work

Just look at my ass when I twerk, twerk, twerk

That nigga mad, that's that hurt, hurt, hurt

A bitch like me, yeah, I know my worth

Fuckin' with me is a gift and a curse

Ayy, shout out to my pussy, this lil' bitch the G.O.A.T

And a honorable mention to my throat (To my throat)

All dicks, please rise, let's praise the ass

And all my real freak hoes, let's fuck some more (Ah)

My motherfuckin' body, my choice (My choice)

Ain't no lil' dick takin' my voice

Crazy how y'all be the first ones tuned in listenin'

But claim I ain't makin' no noise

I was goin' through the knife, still ain't cut like me

Cowgirl hat, still can't buck like me

I done switched my shit, like, four, five times (Four, five times)

None of these hoes get nails done like me

Call him when it's something I don't wanna pay for (Pay for)

He gets to spendin' on me 'cause he know I'm player

But I'ma ride that dick so motherfuckin' good

Have him come to the spirits like a seance

He like when I ride that, ride that, ride that, uh (Ride that, uh)

Pick it up, throw it back, drop that shit (Drop that shit)

Never go back and forth with a nigga (Nope)

Way too pretty, gotta stop that shit, I'm lit

Off Casamigos

My pretty white toes (Toes)

My natural afro (Yeah)

My neck and wrist froze, yeah

Work, work, work

Just look at my ass when I twerk, twerk, twerk

That nigga mad, that's that hurt, hurt, hurt

A bitch like me, yeah, I know my worth

Fuckin' with me is a gift and a curse, ah

Ms. Nasty lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

Real motherfuckin' pimp-bitch shit (Diego)

Young Tina Snow goin' hot on the album

I want you to dog this cat out, whip it like a trap house

Stand up in that pussy, stomp the yard like a frat house

Put me on the wild, spread it open, do a pat down (Pat down)

Panties to the side, don't be shy, open wide, 'cause I'm

Ms. Nasty, tatted on my ass cheek (Tatted on my ass cheeks)

Scared to put that pussy on him 'cause he might harass me (Might harass me, ah)

Ms. Nasty, everywhere they catch me

Crop me out that picture 'cause my nigga gon' be spazzin' (Ayy)

Leave that sexy shit to me, y'all can ride 'round with them Glocks

You ain't comin' 'cause she hold the dick the way she hold a Glock (Baow-baow-baow)

Bitch, this ain't musical chairs, I ain't fightin' for no spot (For no spot)

I'm a bitch your nigga want, ho, stop callin' me your opp (Ah)

P-I-M-P, put it in my pocket (Put it in my pocket)

If it ain't 'bout my money or me nuttin', we ain't talkin' (Nope)

Put me in a bet if you tryna get it wet, ayy (Ah)

New Maybach if you wanna see it clap (Ayy, ah)

I want you to dog this cat out, whip it like a trap house (Trap house)

Stand up in that pussy, stomp the yard like a frat house

Put me on the wild, spread it open, do a pat down (Pat down)

Panties to the side, don't be shy, open wide, 'cause I'm

Ms. Nasty, tatted on my ass cheek (Tatted on my ass cheeks)

Scared to put that pussy on him 'cause he might harass me (Baow-baow-baow, ah)

Ms. Nasty, everywhere they catch me (Hey)

Crop me out that picture 'cause my nigga gon' be spazzin'

Suckin' on that pussy from the back, yeah

Only gangster niggas get it wet, splat

Talkin' all that shit in my ear, ayy

You want me to act right? Nigga, make it clear

I'm from the South, it's only right I keep it pimpin' (I keep it pimpin')

It really ain't my business what you do with other women

As long as I'm fed and my pockets stay full

I ain't fuckin' up the bag tryna act a damn fool

'Cause I want you to dog this cat out, whip it like a trap house (Trap house)

Stand up in that pussy, stomp the yard like a frat house

Put me on the wild, spread it open, do a pat down (Pat down)

Panties to the side, don't be shy, open wide, 'cause I'm

Ms. Nasty, tatted on my ass cheek (Tatted on my ass cheeks)

Scared to put that pussy on him 'cause he might harass me (Ah)

Ms. Nasty, everywhere they catch me (Baow-baow-baow)

Crop me out that picture 'cause my nigga gon' be spazzin' (Ah)

Who Me lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion (feat. Pooh Shiesty)

(This is a KTOE beat)

Real hot girl shit

Hmm, yeah, yeah

Meg who?

Bitch, I got my own money, beg who?

Beg for what?

I can't remember the last time a nigga really made me nut

He too weak

If I don't cum three times back to back, then I can't sleep

He too cheap

Can't blow a hundred K in one day, he ain't for me

Ayy, I feel like Biggie, who shot you? But everybody know who shot me, bitch (Baow, baow, baow)

Now let's stop speaking on that topic, look at this new shit on my wrist (Look at my wrist)

Look at this AP, look at this Rollie, who's this bitch that's sayin' she know me? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

He heard about me, now he wanna fuck

Mrs. quick to make him nut, ah

Swallow me, swallow me, swallow me, swallow me, eat it up, eat it up, freak, freak

Send a picture of this pussy, let him get a sneak peak

Oh, if you a freak, freak (Yeah)

Put this shit on repeat (Repeat)

He say he gon' pop a Perc' and fuck me 'til my knees weak (Blrrrd, ayy)

Know I pop mine, I'ma give you one too, show me you a real freak (I need a bitch)

Who gon' tote my AR, hide my guns, pills, and weed from me?

Backseat of that Jeep, you gotta ride, I hate some weak-ass knees

Thirty K on a vacation, need some head, it's time we hit the beach

She got French tips on her hand, but she keep pink polish up on her feet

Yeah, I knew she was locked in the day she poured a cup of Wock' with me

As soon as I get mad, I break choppers out, need a bitch that's gon' dump for me

Go turn some hoes from Georgia out, now they talkin' like they from Tennessee

But you know Shiesty one and only (Blrrrd, blrrrd), no junior, you cannot mimic him (Blrrrd, blrrrd)

You see me, it's 'bout three hundred seventy-five shots, we can shoot a film

Yeah, all that shit that pussy said gon' catch up, I can't wait to see him

I sent a bitch out, bet I get him, he too open, you know how it is

Big-ass Backwood back to back, ain't kill him, we roll up his limb

Everybody I don't like gotta get shot, I'd really hate to be 'em

Oh, you must ain't heard 'bout Fox 13, they call police every time they see 'em

And fuck all the officers and detectives, they know what it is, blrrrd (Fuck 'em, blrrrd)

Big Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd

Red Wine lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

Yeah

Yeah (Doo)

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Yeah)

Yeah

Yeah (Doo)

Ah (B-B-Bankroll Got It)

Pissin' these bitches off turnin' me on

All of these shots turnin' me to a masochist

Happiest when everybody attackin' me (Yeah, yeah)

Keep these lil' bitches updatin' they statuses (Ah)

But that is the price of bein' a bad bitch (Bad bitch)

Niggas wanna fuck and hope he bash in

So many dividends, could never be average

How could I lose a friend when I never had them? (Never had them)

I want the dick that make me act stupid (Stupid)

I want the dick that make me hate Cupid (Yeah)

I want the dick that make me walk bow-leg (Baow, yeah)

Freaky, slap the dick on my forehead (Ah)

I wanna gag or get the fuck out of here (Out of here)

It ain't that big if I don't shed a tear

I wanna need GEICO, hit that shit from the back (Ah, ah)

Freaky, let him crack in my rear (Ah)

This pussy gon' fah, fah, fah, fah, fah (Doo-doo, doo)

End of discussion

Treat this pussy like an opp, shoot it up, keep bustin' (Ah, bum-bum)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

Give me some time (Uh)

Come fuck me, let's get fucked up on this red wine

This pussy gon' fah, fah, fah, fah, fah (Doo-doo, doo)

End of discussion

Treat this pussy like an opp, shoot it up, keep bustin' (Ah, bum-bum)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

Give me some time (Uh)

Come fuck me, let's get fucked up on this red wine (Ayy)

I got a throat like a dungeon, he trapped in it (Yeah)

Pussy like a bubble bath, now he lathered in it (Ah)

Lookin' at your pretty face while I'm straddlin' it (Ah)

Get a runnin' start, nigga, put your javelin in it (Yeah)

Add another freak bitch, put a pal on it (Pal on it)

If the bed too wet, put a towel on it (Towel on it)

If the dick real big, run a mile on it (Yeah, yeah)

I heard he a ho, so I don't put my mouth on it (Ah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

That shit feel good (Uh)

Let's go, eat it up

Yeah, you should

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'll make you mine

Drink up, come get (Ah)

Some of this red wine

This pussy gon' fah, fah, fah, fah, fah

End of discussion (Doo-doo, doo)

Treat this pussy like an opp, shoot it up, keep bustin'

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ah, bum-bum, yeah)

Give me some time (Uh)

Come fuck me, let's get fucked up on this red wine (Ah)

This pussy gon' fah, fah, fah, fah, fah

End of discussion (Doo-doo, doo)

Treat this pussy like an opp, shoot it up, keep bustin'

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ah, bum-bum, yeah)

Give me some time (Uh)

Come fuck me, let's get fucked up on this red wine (Yeah)

Scary lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion (feat. Rico Nasty)

I'm who every nigga wife fear, thick-thighed nightmare

I'm the boogie-bitch, ho, I'm every nigga type, yeah

Jewelry so cold, gave these broke bitches goosebumps

White Ghost rollin' through the hood, look like Klu Klux

Say my name like Candyman, and bitch, you know I'm there

These hoes wish they saw me when they lookin' in the mirror

Red bottoms on my feet, Bloody Mary on my toes

Every time I pop out, it get scary for you hoes

Yeah, it get scary for you hoes

Every time I pop out, it get scary for you hoes

Red bottom on my feet, Bloody Mary on my toes

Every time I pop out, it get scary for you hoes

I put niggas on they knees, I put bitches on they feet

Only time my buttons pushed is when I'm pressin' on my keys

Six-hundred on my chain, yes, 'kay, yes, Gs

Lookin' for a bitch to play with, then you better ask Jeeves

I know goons, I know goblins, shootin' and robbin'

Mask off, yeah, nigga, who want a problem?

I'm a dog-ass bitch, Ace of Spades when I piss

Green up just to fuck, bottom line is I'm rich

And that ass like a pumpkin, welcome to the dungeon

Where the niggas at? Tryna turn this into somethin'

Know a bitch like me is a very rare sight

And throw that ass back, hear that thunder and lightenin', ah

Yeah, it get scary for you hoes

Every time I pop out, it get scary for you hoes

Red bottom on my feet, Bloody Mary on my toes

Every time I pop out, it get scary for you hoes (Rico)

In my Jeep, creepin' on a lame-ass nigga

On my Monster Jam shit (Haha), ridin' in a Grave Digger (Yeah, yeah)

He talkin' on my name and we gon' dig a grave with you

Zombie-ass bitch (Yeah, yeah), nigga gave me brain for dinner (Yummy)

I want it, then I got it (Got it), my mansion lookin' haunted

Doc Martin, fishnet stockings, like, bitch, it's goons and goblins (Goblins)

This ain't no trick or treat (Uh-huh), but your nigga trick on me

If it ain't more than a thousand, I won't put it on my feet, bitch

Wh- When I pop out, it get scary like a cemetery (Cemetery)

I'm fresh to death, I need a hearse when I go shoppin', baby (Yeah)

He like me 'cause I'm godly (Yeah), Texas chainsaw in the whip

Shout out Megan, a hottie (Let's go), yeah, I be the hottest topic (Rico)

Yeah, it get scary for you hoes

Every time I pop out, it get scary for you hoes

Red bottom on my feet, Bloody Mary on my toes

Every time I pop out, it get scary for you hoes

Anxiety lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

Yeah

I'm just thinkin' 'bout some things (Go Grizz)

Just got a lot to get off my chest (Haha)

I'm a bad bitch, and I got bad anxiety

People call me rude 'cause I ain't lettin' 'em try me

Sayin' I'm a ho 'cause I'm in love with my body

Issues, but nobody I could talk to about it

They keep sayin' I should get help

But I don't even know what I need

They keep sayin' speak your truth

And at the same time say they don't believe, man

Excuse me while I get into my feelings for a second

Usually I keep it down, but today I gotta tell it

Not that anybody gives a fuck anyway

But everybody talkin' shit probably sucks anyway

Y'all don't even know how I feel

I don't even know how I deal

Today I really hate everybody

And that's just me bein' real, yeah

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday

Bad bitches have bad days too

Friday, Saturday, Sunday, bounce back

How a bad bitch always do

All I really wanna hear is "it'll be okay"

Bounce back 'cause a bad bitch can have bad days

All I really wanna hear is "it'll be okay"

Bounce back 'cause a bad bitch can have bad days

If I could write a letter to Heaven

I would tell my mama that I shoulda been listenin'

And I would tell her sorry that I really been wildin'

And ask her to forgive me, 'cause I really been tryin'

And I would ask please, show me who been real

And get 'em from around me if they all been fake

It's crazy how I say the same prayers to the Lord

And always get surprised about who he take, man

I'm really thinkin' 'bout dialin' 911 'til I freak

'Cause they probably won't think it's that deep

And I don't do drugs, so I never get a time when I'm at ease

I can't even handle smokin' weed

Marilyn Monroe, my favorite ho

My favorite bad bitch, I think she the GOAT

Jammin' to Britney, singin' to Whitney

I just wan' talk to somebody that get me, yeah

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday

Bad bitches have bad days too

Friday, Saturday, Sunday, bounce back

How a bad bitch always do

All I really wanna hear is "it'll be okay"

Bounce back 'cause a bad bitch can have bad days

All I really wanna hear is "it'll be okay"

Bounce back 'cause a bad bitch can have bad days

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday

Bad bitches have bad days too

Friday, Saturday, Sunday, bounce back

How a bad bitch always do

All I really wanna hear is "it'll be okay"

Bounce back 'cause a bad bitch can have bad days

All I really wanna hear is "it'll be okay"

Bounce back 'cause a bad bitch can have bad days

Flip Flop lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

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

Behind this smile, I'm fightin' these tears

'Cause a bitch be sad as fuck (Yeah)

Ever since my mama died, 2019

I don't really know who I can trust

I was lookin' for anything, anybody

Lookin' for somethin' to feel like somethin'

I was hangin' with bitches I thought really loved me

Whole time they was jealous and judgin' (Ooh)

They be askin' why me and not them, shit

And I be askin' the same (Same)

If your mama and daddy still walkin' this Earth

Then you probably ain't feelin' my pain (My pain)

I don't know why they want me to fail (Yeah)

I don't know why they hate me so much (Why?)

I keep breakin' up all of these wins into ones

And feel like I ain't doin' enough (Like I ain't doin' enough)

Tick-tock, but it don't stop

Your people ain't your people, they want what you got

Flip-flop, lonely at the top

Everybody wasn't meant to get off at your stop

Tick-tock, but it don't stop

Your people ain't your people, they want what you got

Flip-flop, lonely at the top

Everybody wasn't meant to get off at your stop (Ayy)

Man, I came out wreckin' these hoes

Been the type of bitch another bitch wanna be

Let's be real, y'all hoes wasn't talkin' that pimp shit

'Til y'all start listenin' to me

Since you in my business, this my trick

Find me a sucka, I hit me a lick

That's your business if you wanna go fuck these niggas

And still be broke than a bitch

I can't relate to these bitches (Nope)

And I'm realer than most of these niggas (Ha)

The shit I be doin', the way I be livin'

They use for aesthetics and pictures

The loudest is never the realest

And the realest ain't speakin' on nothin'

All them quotes you post be about you, bitch

I don't know who you think you be subbin', yeah

Tick-tock, but it don't stop

Your people ain't your people, they want what you got

Flip-flop, lonely at the top

Everybody wasn't meant to get off at your stop

Tick-tock, but it don't stop

Your people ain't your people, they want what you got

Flip-flop, lonely at the top

Everybody wasn't meant to get off at your stop

Consistency lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion (feat. Jhene Aiko)

Uh-um (Bongo By The Way)

Ayy

Stop playin', I'm tryna see what's up with it (What's up)

I'm Thee Stallion, I'm tryna get buck with it (Ah)

He dickin' me down so good (Yeah), tryna reach my soul (Yeah)

Like you wanna get in touch with it (Yeah)

I'm a real freak bitch from the H, you dig?

"Did you really do a nigga dirty?" I did (I did)

If you gotta child, don't bring it over here

I don't need a Plan B, swallow your kids

Tall and chocolate, what I like (What I like)

Come over and spend the night (Yeah)

Know you want a bitch this fly (Uh-huh)

It ain't nothin' but a flight (But a flight)

I know I be talkin' shit (Talkin' shit)

That's just me, I want some dick (Uh-huh)

Nigga, why you movin' slow? (Uh-huh)

You just need to text back quick (Mwhua)

Dick and consistency (Yeah)

Boy, I know you feelin' me (Feelin' me)

Fuck all them other hoes (Yes)

Give me dick consistently (Yeah)

Dick and consistency (Yeah)

Boy, I know you feelin' me (Boy, I know you feelin' me)

Fuck all them other hoes

Give me dick consistently (Uh-huh)

From the H, so I wanna come down on it

Throw it back, make a nigga throw the towel on it

And I know you wanna slide in a brand new ride

All them other hoes got miles on it

From the H, so I wanna come down on it

Throw it back, make a nigga throw the towel on it

And I know you wanna slide in a brand new ride

All them other hoes got miles on it

I've been drinkin' '42

Nigga, what you wanna do? (Ah)

You could eat this pussy real good (Uh-huh)

Or stay at home and starve, you choose (You choose)

Lickin' my crack, gotta call that boy a crackhead (Yeah)

Nigga wanna bluff, ayy, come and get in my bed (My bed)

I know it ain't close to Thanksgiving

But on the table where I wanna get stuffed at

You know my birthday the same month as Valentine's

I don't give a fuck if you're hers or you mines (Hers or you mines)

Why you keep talkin' that shit like I'm scared of that dick? (Mhm)

You already know what's up with it (Mhm)

I know I be talkin' shit (Yeah)

That's just me, I want some dick (Want some dick)

Nigga, why you movin' slow? (Why you movin' slow?)

You just need to text back quick

Dick and consistency (Yeah, yeah)

Boy, I know you feelin' me (Yeah)

Fuck all them other hoes (All them other hoes)

Give me dick consistently (Ah)

Dick and consistency

Boy, I know you feelin' me (Feelin' me)

Fuck all them other hoes (Yeah, yeah)

Give me dick consistently (Yeah)

From the H, so I wanna come down on it

Throw it back, make a nigga throw the towel on it

And I know you wanna slide in a brand new ride

All them other hoes got miles on it

From the H, so I wanna come down on it

Throw it back, make a nigga throw the towel on it

And I know you wanna slide in a brand new ride

All them other hoes got miles on it

If you can't give me the time (Ooh)

Then, baby, you can't be mine

Got a million just like you waiting in line

Good D ain't hard to find (Oh)

Miss me with the wishy-washy in and out my life

On it, in and out I'm serving twenty styles

It's the loyalty I like

And I'm like, "All night, if you got it, you got it"

Yeah, from L.A. so I got a lot of thug in me

It's okay, baby, you ain't gotta front with me

So, bae, when I say, "Give me what I need"

Dick and consistency (Yeah, yeah)

Boy, I know you feelin' me (I know; Yeah)

Fuck all them other hoes (All them other hoes)

Give me dick consistently (Whoa; Ah)

Dick and consistency (Yeah)

Boy, I know you feelin' me (Feelin' me, Baby-boy, admit, admit)

Fuck all them other hoes (Yeah, yeah)

Give me dick consistently (Yeah; Consistently)

From the H, so I wanna come down on it

Throw it back, make a nigga throw the towel on it

And I know you wanna slide in a brand new ride

All them other hoes got miles on it (Miles on it)

From the H, so I wanna come down on it

Throw it back, make a nigga throw the towel on it

And I know you wanna slide in a brand new ride

All them other hoes got miles on it

From the H, so I wanna come down on it

Throw it back, make a nigga throw the towel on it

And I know you wanna slide in a brand new ride

All them other hoes got miles on it

From the H, so I wanna come down on it

Throw it back, make a nigga throw the towel on it

And I know you wanna slide in a brand new ride

All them other hoes got miles on it

Star lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion (feat. Lucky Daye)

J. White, I need a beat, I can go off on, ooh

They don't need eyes to see when you next to me

I'm a superstar (A star, a star)

Ayy, you should wanna take me out and make me smile

Lemme jump in yo' car (Yo' car, yo' car)

You gotta be a star to jump over the moon

So when you touch on me you're a shootin' star, oh yeah (A star, a star)

You know you got sum'n for the world to see

And there I go, still wonderin' who you are (A star, a star)

Yeah, yeah (Ooh)

I'm a superstar, I'm a motherfuckin' superstar

Must be crazy (Ooh)

I'm a superstar, I'm a motherfuckin' superstar

Man, you must be crazy (Ooh)

I'm a superstar, I'm a motherfuckin' superstar

Must be crazy

I'm a star, I'm a star

Ayy, how you get me is how you keep me (Yuh)

The pussy get stringy everytime you get cheesy (Ah)

I used to get flowers and get fucked in the shower (Yuh, uh)

My pussy ate for hours (Yuh)

Now we gotta argue what's yours and what's ours

These other niggas lined up (Lines up)

Before your time's up you better hope nobody help me make my mind up (Yuh)

Treat me like you wanna keep me and like you only see me (Ayy)

And any bitch after Megan probably wanna be me (Woah, woah)

Gotta be a star to jump over the moon

Come fly with me

You're a superstar, oh yeah (A star, a star)

I know you got somethin' for the world to see

And there she goes, the one wonderin' who you are (A star, a star)

Oh (Ooh)

I'm a superstar, I'm a motherfuckin' superstar

You might go crazy (Ooh)

I'm a superstar, I'm a motherfuckin' superstar

Wanna be my baby? (Ooh)

I'm a superstar, I'm a motherfuckin' superstar

You must be crazy

I'm a star, I'm a star, oh

Ayy, yeah, cash out, pass out

Big Benz, Bentley coupe

Shoppin' spree, swipe cards, I ain't got no room

Lights just to see our crowded room

'Cause we got time, dinner in an arena, we're sprung

He pay attention, I pay that and more

Who you think I'm stackin' these racks for?

You gotta be a star to jump over the moon

So when you touch on me you're a shootin' star, oh yeah (A star, a star)

I know you got somethin' for the world to see

And there I go, still wonderin' who you are (A star, a star)

Yeah, yeah (Ooh)

I'm a superstar, I'm a motherfuckin' superstar

Must be crazy (Ooh)

I'm a superstar, I'm a motherfuckin' superstar

Tryna be my baby? (Ooh)

I'm a superstar, I'm a motherfuckin' superstar

Must be crazy

I'm a star, I'm a star

Oh

Pressurelicious lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion (feat. Future)

(Hitkidd, what it do, man?)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Spend that shit, I'm worth it (Hmm)

Thick, look better in person (Mmm)

Hair, nails, match my Birkin (Yeah)

I don't block hoes, keep lurking, ah

Real hot girl shit (Yeah, yeah)

This pussy bomb (Yeah), explosive (Baow)

It's soaking (Ah), osmosis (Mwah)

I'm stompin' on hoes so muhfuckin' hard, I'm knockin' out Mario tokens (Baow, baow, baow)

Your bitch, she regular (Yeah), I'm hot, be careful (Ha, tss, ha)

She average (Yeah), I'm pressure, yeah (I'm pressure)

I'm pressure, I'm pressurelicious, yeah (Mwah)

I'm pressure, I'm pressure, I'm pressurelicious, yeah

She pressurelicious and I crave her

Take a picture of my bag, now these bitches pressed to get it (Now these bitches pressed to get it)

Take a picture, shake my ass, now your nigga pressed to hit it, pressurelicious (Baow, baow, baow, baow, pressurelicious)

If it's worth it, I'm booking a jet

If it's worth it, I'm spending a check

I done broke out a sweat tryna put the whole thing in your chest

When we fuckin', we makin' a mess, yes

Back stroke, left stroke, deep stroke, your throat

Slow stroke, shawty know that's a go

Ayy, he know I'm really square business

I pull up, the AMG tinted

Workin' him out, he sweatin' like it's been hours, it only been a few minutes

He say he toxic, I said, "Okay, well, I'm poison," spit in my mouth, I enjoy it

Talk my shit, I'ma pull a him on him, don't play, I am not one of them (Ah)

I'm pressurelicious, yeah (Mwah)

I'm pressure, I'm pressure, I'm pressurelicious, yeah

She pressurelicious and I crave her (Yeah)

Take a picture of my bag, now these bitches pressed to get it (Now these bitches pressed to get it)

Take a picture, shake my ass, now your nigga pressed to hit it, pressurelicious (Baow, baow, baow, baow, pressurelicious)

Between my pussy and this drip, you might wanna watch out, nigga, don't slip (Nigga, don't slip)

I'm talkin' 'bout tight, I'm talkin' 'bout grip (Hey, hey)

I'm stackin' up more than the Blood and the Crip (Ayy, ayy, Blood and the Crip)

Niggas admire the way that I'm built, might let him spank it and give me a whip (Spank it and give me a whip)

I ain't doing nothin' extra, this is strictly for my pleasure, ah

I'm puttin' it down on an Adderall

Went for two hours on Adderall

Went for three hours on Adderall

Hit it, four hours on Adderall

Piping you down on an Adderall

Piping it up on an Adderall

Knocking you off on an Adderall

Pussy so good, I eat it

Five in the morning, I need it

Knocking the bed off the hinges

Get in your mouth like a dentist

Really, I belong in the Guinness

Pressure, she good for the image

I put her in vintage

I'ma take care of the business

Drop a bag, it hit different

I'ma give away my thots for a rich bitch (Woo)

Fuck me and call me toxic, she no different

Every time I pull out my cock, she gon' kiss it

Mouthing me off in the car, she just kiss it (Mwah)

I'm pressurelicious, yeah

I'm pressure, I'm pressure, I'm pressurelicious, yeah

She pressurelicious and I crave her

Take a picture of my bag, now these bitches pressed to get it (Now these bitches pressed to get it)

Take a picture, shake my ass, now your nigga pressed to hit it (Baow), pressurelicious (Yeah)

Hold up, I'ma put my demon in her veins, for sure (Ayy)

Ayy, you know I like Chanel, daddy, keep me in Coco ('co)

I'ma hit it and I'm gon' keep on all my chains, for sure

Gotta treat these niggas like birds, I get that bread, then I go, ah (Woah, woah, woah)

Plan B lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

Who the fuck you think you talking to, nigga?

Fuck me? Nah, nigga, fuck you, nigga

Dear fuck nigga, still can't believe I used to fuck with' ya

Poppin' Plan B's 'cause I ain't planned to be stuck with' ya

Damn, I see you still kick it with them opp bitches (Opp bitches)

I'm the only reason that your goofy ass got bitches

All them hoes wanna look like me (Look like me)

Bitch most likely only fuckin' you just to spite me (Ayy, ayy, just to spite me)

So please don't get it twisted, I ain't trippin'

I never put my faith in a nigga, bitch, I'ma die independent (Ayy, ayy, woah, woah, woah)

If you was wonderin', yeah, boy, I'm still that bitch (Still that bitch)

I had to block you but you still gotta watch this shit (Hmm)

'Cause who the fuck rock it like me? No bra, tight tee (Hey)

Slick back ponytail, feelin' like I'm Ice-T (Ah)

You know I suck it good, real hood, when you wake up (Real hood, when you wake up)

You know her head weak if she ain't fuckin' up her makeup

Damn, I can't believe I used to let you fuck me (Let you fuck me)

I'd rather be in jail before a broke nigga cuff me (Ayy, ayy)

Ladies, love yourself, 'cause this shit could get ugly (Shit could get ugly)

That's why it's, "Fuck niggas, get money!" (Fuck niggas, get money)

And I don't give a fuck if that nigga leave tonight, because, nigga, that dick don't run me (Ayy)

You better get on your knees and eat this pussy right before I have another nigga do it for me

Because dick don't run me, I run dick, nigga, yeah, you's a bitch

Mugler suit in my meeting, wagyu steak what I'm eating (Ah)

Makin' so much money, this nigga dumb if he's cheatin' (Dumb if he's cheatin')

Bitches watchin' and hatin', put that shit in they faces (In they faces)

I buy the whole buildin', and keep the hoes in they places

He submerged in it (Yeah), like a baptism (Like a baptism)

He hit this water, then he comin' back a real nigga (Ah)

How you want a bitch (Yeah), but don't wanna work? (But don't wanna work)

How you want a bitch that you don't deserve?

I should have listened to my first mine

And told your ass "No" the first time

Tried to spare this nigga feelings now he think he hurt mine

He cheat, and I be at work while you sleep

My pussy is the most expensive thing you'll ever eat

Fuck you, still can't believe I used trust you

The only accolade you ever made is that I fucked you

You a bitch, if you get the chance I bet you snitch

You'll never get a chance to tell me "Come and pay my shit"

Ladies, love yourself, 'cause this shit could get ugly (Shit could get ugly)

That's why it's, "Fuck niggas, get money!" (Fuck niggas, get money)

And I don't give a fuck if that nigga leave tonight, because, nigga, that dick don't run me (Ayy)

You better get on your knees and eat this pussy right, before I have another nigga do it for me

Because dick don't run me, I run dick, nigga, yeah, you's a bitch

(You's a bitch, you's a bitch)

Southside Royalty Freestyle lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion (feat. Sauce Walka, Big Pokey & Lil Keke)

[Megan Thee Stallion:]

Real motherfuckin' H-Town shit

(Sippin' on a four)

I'm from the Southside, you know how we ride

(Sip, sippin' on a four and I'm ja—, ja—, ja—)

(What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the fuck up")

(Jammin' on the strip)

Ayy, what's up bitch? It's Megan, and I'm from South Park

And if it's 'bout some motherfuckin' money we could talk

Ayy, a lot of bitches hate me, and these niggas too

But when you gettin' money, that's what haters 'posed to do, ayy

Bitch, I'm out here shinin'

I'm really Houston's finest

I don't know if he lookin' at the titties or these diamonds (Yeah, ah)

These hoes can't stand me (Ah)

Niggas want my panties

And I threw the "H" up when I brought home all them Grammys

Hunnid K on my watch, yuh

Thick, brown skin with the long hair

Diamonds all on my G-string, but I'm still eatin' at TP's

Used to meet my tricks at Pappadeaux, hit the bar with all my hoes

Take me to the gallery and tell that nigga to "Buy me those", ah

[Sauce Walka:]

Ooh-wee

Trip creator, the inventor of the flavor

The "P" stand for "Pimpin','' it don't stand for "Pushin' paper"

The pain is now or later, but the car Mercedes Benz

Now a days at Splashtown there's Maybachs on G10s

Fifteens and onion rings

Cars laced like shoestrings

It's a dream to drop the top and come down Luther King

We the reason why y'all diamond grills and ice chain medallions

This the city with no doctor needed, you might make a stallion

New Ferrari, it's Italian

And a rapper paid for it

Coming down to H-Town, trickin' off when he was bored

It ain't shit I can't afford

No deal, Rolls Royce

Quarter million diamond in my face, tears of joy

[Big Pokey:]

Lookin' like a legend when I slide up gently

They askin' for the king, nigga, tell 'em Blunt sent me

They waitin' on the 'Lac and not the one that's black

I'm in the '76 Hog crawlin' like a razorback

I caught your bitch lookin', the wet paint gushin'

Shot the deuce and kept pushin' on the double stitched cushion (Yeah)

Special and spectacular

Slab ridin' ambassador

The Cutlass out here runnin' like a Hellcat Challenger

Martin Luther master

Cullen Street captain

Top peeled back, all white, like a napkin (Yeah)

Runnin' like a stallion

Southside of town, call me Don Key the great (Yeah)

Yeah, Mr. Cut Down

[Lil Keke:]

Die with me, ho, and I'm patrolling' on the blacktop (Yeah)

Hands in and out my fuckin' pockets, pullin' racks out

Grabbin' on the wheel, lookin' backwards when I back out

Clique city, niggas get they bread and droppin' 'Lac tops

Exotic in the air, drinking clean, I'm in the turning lane

Glass house sittin' up under the frame, that nigga murder gang

Tearin' up the runway, serious when them Forgis slide

Trunk closed, bangin', nigga, it's sounding like it's war outside

When it's money, we gon' wake up and go run it down

In the trenches lurkin' for that sack, I'ma go hunt it down

They ask me why I do it? Ho, I do it for the H

T-E-X-A-S, this for the state, nigga, Crock Bull

[Sauce Walka:]

H-Town, Splashtown

The most copied and underappreciated city in the game, man

You know it take ten female artist to make a Megan Thee Stallion

And it's a nigga wanna be Sauce Walker in every record label in America

Every rapper puttin' "Drip" and "Splash" in they song

Y'all know where y'all get that drip from

But we been draped and dripped out since three in the morning

Lil Keke, you know what I'm sayin'? You spill me?

Keep our name out y'all mouth like Puffy said, you spill me?

Yeah, everybody wanna have double cups

Everybody wanna have a big booty cutie on duty, double-cup polluted

Stupid? You spill me?

We the ones got y'all on that anime

Y'all wasn't talkin' 'bout no Dragon Ball Z, My Hero Academia, none of that Tsuyu Asui

Yeah, we got y'all talkin' 'bout some business this, business that

Know what I'm sayin'? This new Houston

But we gon' keep drippin' on, and keep pimpin' on, y'all gon' keep sippin' on

Yeah, this the city of the hot girls and the cold players

You spill me, P? (Ha)

Yeah, we cold-hearted out here P, and the baby girls hot-headed, ooh-wee

Sweetest Pie lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion & Dua Lipa

You've never been to Heaven, have you?

Ooh, this the ride of your life

Hold on 'cause, baby, I might

I might just give you a bite of the sweetest pie

Ooh, baby, we can go fast

I'll drive and you just lay back

I got the flavor that lasts, yeah, the sweetest pie

I might take you home with this

I might give you all of it

Come get your dose of the sweetest pie

Ooh, this the ride of your life

Hold on 'cause, baby, I might

I might just give you a bite of the sweetest pie

Baby, I'm the sweetest

Pussy is the meanest

Hot girl shit, but I'm cold every season

Know he got that pipe, let him bust it till it's leakin'

Booty like a pillow, he can use it while he sleepin'

Look, don't be goin' through my phone 'cause that's the old me

Ain't the only one tryna be my one and only

Real big, movin' slow, that body like codeine

He a player, but for Megan he cuttin' the whole team

That body lookin' nice

I got cake and I know he want a slice

I wish a nigga would try to put me on ice

I ain't ever had to chase dick in my life

I want that nasty, that freaky stuff

Slid up under my bed and keep me up

That Hansel and Gretel, let him eat me up

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

Ooh, this the ride of your life

Hold on 'cause, baby, I might

I might just give you a bite of the sweetest pie

Ooh, baby, we can go fast

I'll drive and you just lay back

I got the flavor that lasts, yeah, the sweetest pie

I might take you home with this

I might give you all of it

Come get your dose of the sweetest pie

Ooh, this the ride of your life

Hold on 'cause, baby, I might

I might just give you a bite of the sweetest pie

You got me hung up from across the room

I'm so high that I'm on another altitude

And on my cloud I got some space for you

Got a taste for you

Ay

More bounce to the ounce

Pick it up, put it down

Wanna put his Nutty Buddy in my Fudge Round

Pussy tighter than a bitch

He ain't had it like this

Toes curling like they throwin' gang signs on Crip

One thing about me, I ain't takin' no shit

He will, I know it's pissin' off his old bitch

Cesar Millan, I got his ass trained

Trouble at the top, now who really runnin' things?

(Who? Ah)

You've never been to Heaven, have you?

Ooh, this the ride of your life

Hold on 'cause, baby, I might

I might just give you a bite of the sweetest pie

Ooh, baby, we can go fast

I'll drive and you just lay back

I got the flavor that lasts, yeah, the sweetest pie

I might take you home with this

I might give you all of it

Come get your dose of the sweetest pie

Ooh, this the ride of your life

Hold on 'cause, baby, I might

I might just give you a bite of the sweetest pie

Real hot girl shit

Me and Dua Lipa finna get the party lit

Ah

mixtape: Something For Thee Hotties (2021)

• Tuned In Freestyle
• Megan Monday Freestyle
• Trippy Skit
• Southside Forever Freestyle
• Outta Town Freestyle
• Megan's Piano
• Vickeelo And Dino Btw Skit
• Eat It
• All Of It
• Warning
• Kitty Kat
• Tina Snow Interlude
• God's Favorite
• Let Me See It
• Opposite Day
• Freakend
• Bae Goals
• Pipe Up
• Bless The Booth Freestyle
• THOT SHIT
• To Thee Hotties 

Tuned In Freestyle lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

This goes out to all y'all tuned in

The hotties, the secret hotties, all you motherfuckers

(What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the fuck up")

Talk about something y'all like, stop talkin' 'bout me

Since y'all hate a bitch so much

The way broke bitches comin' for me, know it gotta be free

But I get paid when I show up

Pressed, stressed, obsessed, I got 'em

Everything I do keep another bitch talkin'

Watching my back 'cause these dudes be stalkin'

Watching my plate, got these broke hoes starvin'

Damn, you hoes hate me

Ridin' dick so hard, havin' babies

Y'all bitches so ugh, stop it

Making everything but a deposit, yeah

Killin' bitches, send 'em to the Gulag

Hot girl shit, never let 'em cool off

Make him do what I say, he my voodoo doll

Backshots, balcony, we don't care who saw

One thing about me that you need to know

I ain't nothin' like none of these average hoes

"'Cause I fucking want to," if they ask me, "Why?"

I'm from the Southside, niggas can't make me cry (Ah)

Nigga, this head game lethal

Use my tongue, put thread through a needle

Bitch, I'm a movie, these hoes my sequels

Keep a pussy hoe real tight like a kegal (Yeah)

Self-esteem high, bank account full

Hoes goin' blind tryna look at my jewels

Ass real fat and my pussy get chewed

If I worried 'bout the hate, I'd be a damn fool (Fool)

If I was worried 'bout y'all niggas how y'all be worried about me

I'd be fucked up, too, ayy

Your Instagram account seein' more interactions

Than your bank account seein' any transactions

Love to talk shit, whole time, I'm laughin'

I'll never give a bum bitch satisfaction

Why? I'm way too player

Hoes love sayin' they a demon, I'm a prayer

Drop a lil' verse when they get to actin' up

Put my hand in her face, send her back where she from, uh

Bitch, I'm 'bout my money

Pussy out when I'm feelin' real cunty

He like 'em thick with the accent country

Sell his soul for a sniff of my undies

I'll walk the soul out you like some tennis shoes

I'm finna bust that pussy wide like ten-to-two

I got a nigga, but I find some of you bitches cute

Cut the convo short, fuck an interview

And when I show my wild side, make 'em doo-doo-doo

I got these niggas blushin', lookin' like they Pikachu

I'm the hot girl, feelin' like Charizard

And he know he finna win if he get my card (Ah)

Real motherfuckin' hot girl shit, ah

Megan Monday Freestyle lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

Real motherfuckin' hot girl shit, ah

Still runnin' through the mall with your motherfuckin' daddy

(And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it)

I'm a hot girl, I don't do titles

If I do date, it'll be Michael

Keep shit spicy (Spicy, spicy)

Yellow bone chick look like Kehlani

Freak in the sheets, freak on the beats

Niggas been hooked since "Big Ole Freak"

I realized that I was the shit when R&B niggas wanna start rap beef

These niggas ain't got no name on 'em

Wish these hoes stop tryna put claim on 'em

He come around me, get game on him

If he on go, then I already came on him

These new hoes sound like my mixtape

Bitches love saying my name like it's clickbait

I don't take shit if it come with conditions

I don't rock shit if it come in his name

I'm not your bed or your couch, so don't sleep on me

Look like a lick, then I'm puttin' the freak on him

All of these niggas is beggin' to hang

'Cause my bitch a Young Thug and I am the Rich Homie

Boy, I ain't finna read all that text

Don't know what it said, but I sent, "That's a bet"

Lately, my patience been gettin' real low

Lately, I feel like I need more respect

It was the money for me, ayy

He gon' go dummy for me, ayy

He ain't that cute, but he could dress

It's the Patek for me, ayy

It was the knees for him, hmm

The way that it squeeze for him, ayy

He done fucked a whole lotta bitches

But it was the me for him, ayy

Y'all wanna take me out so bad, I make all of y'all hoes so mad

Hoes went and bought them big-ass teeth

Even y'all smiles still goin' out sad

Hoes got jokes, but don't ever wanna stand up

Hoes got balls, but you know I got handles

Damn, I must be Olivia Pope 'cause y'all keep puttin' me in all of these scandals

He wanna hit one more time, I ain't Britney

Don't need no closure, my diamonds got clarity

Tellin' his new bitch that he don't do Instagram

Really, he hate when he scroll and see pics of me

Like a new show, all these niggas is into me

Funny how besties turned into my enemies

I must be playin' peekaboo 'cause these hoes really can't see, ah

Real motherfuckin' hot girl shit

Real motherfuckin' Megan Monday shit

The motherfuckin' freestyle queen, the freestyle pro

Young Tina Snow for them hoes that ain't know, ah

Trippy Skit lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion (feat. Juicy J)

We trippy, mane

It's your boy Juicy J, mane

Y'all can't fuck with Meg, man, y'all can't fuck with her

Here, hit this weed

Hit this weed, my nigga

'Cause you need to calm the fuck down

That shit'll kill you

Ayy, man, but look, man, check this out

From 2021 to 2022 to beyond

All we finna do is get more bags on top of more bags

Meg got businesses she openin'

Popeyes done cut her a crazy check, that shit stupid

So I'm tellin' y'all, man

Verse killer music, her label comin' out

Man, shout out to my nigga T Farris, Lil Ju, the whole team, man

Let's get it, man, look here

I'ma hit this weed one more time

Bitch, smoke this

Y'all need to keep smokin' weed

Shut the fuck up

Southside Forever Freestyle lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the fuck up"

Ah

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

Please, bitch, do not try to cap on me

Like I ain't the hottest out naturally

I go anywhere in my t-shirt and chain, ho, killin' shit casually

Like I ain't the hardest in Houston

Like bitches ain't hangin' to use me

Like niggas ain't beggin' to do me

From ballers to rappers, they bitches included, huh

Like I ain't the life of the party, hmm

Shit can't get started without me, huh

Like I ain't take over a season

The summer is Megan's, bitches ain't eatin', hmm

I bring the hood out a classy bitch

Out in Calabasas doin' ratchet shit, hmm

Thumbin' through commas, ain't worried 'bout comments, ho

I'm really havin' shit

Invite me, I'm bringin' the ghetto

I be with the ghetto, it's in me, I can't seem to let go

I'm goin' hard in this bitch, goin' hard for them kids

Doin' shit they ain't seen in the ghetto

I'm goin' hard for my mama, she knew I could do it

I pray every day just to prove it

I'm goin' hard for my granny, she want it, she have it

The hood goin' hard for Ms. Paxton, huh

Megan can't do this and that, ha

They hate to see where I'm at, hmm

They wanna put me in beef, shit

Them bitches ain't talkin' to me, huh

Southside shit forever, ho (Hey)

Get a Brisk tea from the Texaco (Huh)

Rockin' booty shorts to the corner store (Baow)

Niggas still trappin' out the Baygo, huh

Haha, like, I can't even take half of you bitches seriously, like

Half of y'all don't know if y'all don't fuck with me or if you wanna fuck me, haha

Fuckin' bitches, ah

Man, I done took off, bitch, I'm outta here

I'm on a ship, outer space, I'm a rocketeer

You ain't in my league, bitch, please, you do not compare

In the rap game, but I'm really playin' Solitaire

Even if we ever had the same dick before

Don't get confused, we are not the same hoe

I don't give a fuck what he did prior to me

Only thing that matter what he did when he knew me, ayy

Look at all this blue cheese (Ah)

Spent that on my jewelry (Hey, yeah)

He know I'm the whole coupe (Hmm, hmm)

She is just a two piece (Ha, ha)

First we were just fuckin'

Now that nigga love me (Ah, ah)

You need him for support

Together, we make money (Ah)

Take the pussy out his mouth then put it back in

'Fore I walk through, niggas know I need the backend

Real hot girl, use the pussy like a weapon

Make him think he finna fuck, then never let him

Iced out, got the whole freezer on my neck

Hoes actin' petty, but I got the new Patek

I ain't say it first, but I'm better than the rest

Hoes throwin' shots, but I stay with the vest

Hoes throwin' shots, but I'm duckin' like The Matrix

I ain't seen a bitch pop shit like me yet

Anything I ever seen you do is on the 'net

Every bar I spit hard so the beat erect

Hoes love to play with me until I let it eject

Stompin' hoes out in some shoes they ain't seen yet

Hoes love to sneak diss, yeah, bitch, I seen it

You ain't say it to me when you see me, you don't mean it, ah

Real fuckin' hot girl shit

You know, Young Tina Snow still goin' hard on a ho

Yeah, ah

Outta Town Freestyle lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

(And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it)

Ayy, I got a nasty lil' fetish, I'm a nasty lil' bitch

I love to shit on these niggas, I love to piss off a bitch

I don't announce my moves, I like to keep shit private

Just know a bitch been workin' when I been too silent

All you hoes can suck my pussy, disrespectfully

How a ho gon' punk me out my spot that can't get next to me?

Your vocab don't go past "Period," ho, don't question me

Any nigga publicly hatin' is makin' less than me, I bet you

They should call me Dr. Miami because I body them

Hoes gotta dick-ride niggas to get co-signs from them

Bitches buy one lil' purse and think we proud of them

The bar gon' stay in Hell 'cause them Twitter comments gon' lie to them

I am not the new her, I am way cooler

Megan is a force so you know I need two pair

Told you I'm Regina, but these bitches ain't gon' Cady me

If she movin' funny, then I get the ho away from me

Head game crazy, yeah, I don't want no babies yet

So every time he bust, I tell him, "Aim at my esophagus"

All these niggas on my body like a Fashion Nova set

Only time they trendin' when they diss me, but I'm on to that

Hoes don't get responses, yellow tape, I'm movin' cautious

All these niggas actin' pussy, probably learned it from they fathers

Fuck your mama too if she birthed a pick-me-ass daughter

I'll go to war, finish it with any bitch who started, yeah

Real hot girl shit, ah

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, mwah

Megan's Piano lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

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

Big-ass chain 'round my neck so these niggas know I'm rich

And I don't need shit but the dick

Big-ass stack in this purse so these niggas know I'm workin'

I'm holdin' this Glock in my Birkin

Niggas gotta hold that L tryna come for my pen

I'm really finna make another M

Now, tell me how the fuck I'm in the wrong

If I don't want the nigga and he still ain't fuckin' with the bitch?

I be workin', I make moves in silence

Hoes might never like me and I'm fine with it

Nasty, I'm a real nigga fantasy

I'll drop dead 'fore a broke nigga handle me

D'USSÉ, this rich bitch energy

Y'all lil' hoes still drinkin' that Hennessy

Messy, and I'm sick of y'all tryin' it

Bitch got receipts, but ain't never finna buy shit (Ah)

Sorry, hoes hate me 'cause I'm the it girl

I ain't never asked to be the shit, girl

Don't call me "sis", 'cause I'm not your sister

You really need to come and get your mister

Seein' all my opps linked up in a picture

Everybody look busted, injured

Stalkin' my page, bitch probably wanna scissor

All in her mouth like I kissed her

I be workin', I make moves in silence

Hoes might never like me and I'm fine with it

Nasty, I'm a real nigga fantasy

I'll drop dead 'fore a broke nigga handle me

D'USSÉ, this rich bitch energy

Y'all lil' hoes still drinkin' that Hennessy

Messy, and I'm sick of y'all tryin' it

Bitch got receipts, but ain't never finna buy shit

Bad bitches run in my pack, gang shit

Cartier frames, spot a bitch on some lame shit

Broke niggas all in my way, clear 'em

Chains ain't makin' no noise? They ain't big enough

Wildin', on a boat on an island

When I throw it back, bet I make him throw the towel in

I got a nigga, but I don't need one

He fuck up, I'ma have my fun

Teacup, I can fit a bitch in my purse

Which one of y'all wanna go first?

Spicy, ain't a bitch out built like me

I run shit, probably how I got a deal with Nike

Beefin'? You just mad we ain't speakin'

And I'm the one that put the roof where you sleepin'

Phoney, I don't need no new homies

I'm the reason all of my opps ain't homeless (Ah)

Vickeelo And Dino Btw Skit lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion (feat. Dino Btw & VickeeLo)

Can't wait 'til we get to the club, ooh, yeah

If she ever answer the fuckin' phone, girl

Girl, what is we got goin' on?

Ooh, sister, you like it?

Uh, uh, girl, what is you doin'? I thought we was goin' out tonight

I'm sorry, sister, I'm waitin' on my nigga to pull up and pull over

Oh, no, bitch, you really played on me, you serious?

Baby, you can go outside, I'm inside

Okay, so that's how we gon' do it? Huh?

That's how we gon' do it, huh?

You must be waitin' on that old ass man, bitch, you think you're slick (Ah)

You must need your rent paid, huh? Alright, that's cool

You can leave me out, that's cool

I ain't gon' even hate, sister, I'm not gon' hate on you

I ain't gon' hate, I'm not gon' hate, I'm not gon' hate

Okay, run them coin

So what we 'bout to do tonight? What's goin' on?

'Cause you really got it, you got, you got the whole package, baby

What, what we got?

'Bout to make him eat me out and pay me out

Eat It lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

Bitch, it's Young Tina Snow, the nastiest freak you know

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

Bust through the walls, break in and enter

How many licks 'til you get to the center?

How many times have I heard that a nigga a dog

But scared when he play with the kitten?

How many times have I heard that somebody last long?

These niggas ain't lastin' a minute

How many times have I heard that a nigga was big

But dick as small as an egg-shaker?

Legs shaking, hit it 'til the bed breakin' ('Til the bed breakin')

Best friend it, talk to it (Yeah)

What you wanna tell Megan? (What you wanna tell me?)

He say he finna keep me up (Huh?)

Yeah, nigga, we'll see (Nigga, we'll see)

I don't want just one nut (Hmm)

Daddy, I'ma need the whole tree (Ah)

Yeah, yeah

Eat it, eat it, eat it 'til I faint (Ah)

Kick you out, here's a towel, nigga, wipe your face (Your face)

Eat it, eat it 'til you break a sweat

Lick it all, give your all 'til you outta breath (Ah)

Eat it, eat it, eat it 'til I cum

Gimme some, gimme some 'til I'm goin' dumb

Gimme some, gimme some 'til I'm goin' (Uh)

Gimme some, gimme some 'til I'm goin' (Uh)

(Ah)

They finna call me a bully, but fuck it, it's up because I want my lick back

All of you bitches is kids and y'all shoulda never got let out the nutsack

I got so much plaque built up, R-I-double-A my dentist

And I feel like, aw, shit, y'all should eat my pussy how much y'all mention me (Ah)

"Megan so this and that," whatever I do, they ain't missin' that

She doin' too much, tell her, "Ooh, relax" (Ooh, relax)

He done and you gotta be cool with that

I probably had somethin' to do with that

Yeah, I got these niggas trippin' (Got these niggas trippin')

He hate my fuckin' guts, but he lovin' my pimpin', ah (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, yeah

Eat it, eat it, eat it 'til I faint (Ah)

Kick you out, here's a towel, nigga, wipe your face (Wipe your face)

Eat it, eat it 'til you break a sweat

Lick it all, give your all 'til you outta breath (Ah)

Eat it, eat it, eat it 'til I cum

Gimme some, gimme some 'til I'm goin' dumb

Gimme some, gimme some 'til I'm goin' (Uh)

Gimme some, gimme some 'til I'm goin' (Uh)

(OG Parker)

Legs on the headboard, pussy in his mouth

Legs on the headboard, pussy in his mouth

Legs on the headboard, pussy in his mouth

Legs on the headboard, pussy in his mouth

Alright, sister, I'm not gon' hold you up no longer, bitch, I think I'm 'bout to get me somethin' on the phone, I'm 'bout to get into some action, you know what I mean? (Okay, you callin' a trick?)

Yes, bitch, bills paid (Okay, aha), period

Alright, Dino, I ain't gon' hold you up, go 'head, girl (Alright, Vickee, bitch)

Bye (Bye, ho)

All Of It lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

Yeah (Buddah blessed this beat)

Yeah, hmm

Young Tina Snow, hot girl, but I'm cold (Ah) (Lil Tag)

Ayy

I got bluefaces, credit cards, wire transfers

Loggin' in his bank accounts, got the passwords

I want all of it, yeah, I need all of it (Ayy, ayy)

I want a scammer, shout out to JT

He can get it all as long as he got me

Make that shit hit, make them pieces work

As long as he got it, I'm makin' that shit twerk

I want all of it, yeah, I need all of it (Yeah, ah)

He want a piece of pie, but ain't shit sweet

And everything he doin', he know he doin' for me

I want all of it, yeah, I need all of it (Yeah)

I ain't a gold digger

But what the fuck I look like fuckin' broke niggas?

I'm a motherfuckin' millionaire

If you want a lame bitch, nigga, go and get a square

He tellin' me to come through, told that nigga, "Get me there" (Ayy)

I treat myself to villas, every trip, a private plane

I was here, disappeared, played a trick like David Blaine

Addicted to this life, I'll never give it up

I'm already rich, but on your time, I'll live it up

Champagne bottle, I'll take my time to sip it up

Rolls Royce full of rose petals when you pick me up (Ayy, ah)

I got bluefaces, credit cards, wire transfers

Loggin' in his bank accounts, got the passwords

I want all of it, yeah, I need all of it (Ayy, ayy)

I want a scammer, shout out to JT

He can get it all as long as he got me

Make that shit hit, make them pieces work

As long as he got it, I'm makin' that shit twerk

I want all of it, I need all of it

All day

I watched you, I watched you, I watched you, I watched you

All day

I watched you, I watched you, I watched you, I watched you

All day

I watched you, I watched you, I watched you, I watched you

All day

I watched you, I watched you, I watched you, I watched you

Warning lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

Fuck me, I'm horny, feed me, I'm hungry

He love hood pussy, so he fuck me in my bonnet

Only niggas hate me is the ones that can't afford it

This is a motherfuckin' broke-nigga warning

(HitKidd, what it do, man?)

Yeah, ah, mwah

Fuck me, I'm horny (Ah), feed me, I'm hungry (Mwah)

He love hood pussy, so he fuck me in my bonnet (Brrt, brrt)

Only niggas hate me is the ones that can't afford it (Yeah)

This is a motherfuckin' broke-nigga warning

Fuck me, I'm horny, feed me, I'm hungry (Brrt)

He love hood pussy, so he fuck me in my bonnet (Yeah, yeah)

Only niggas hate me is the ones that can't afford it (Brrt, brrt)

This is a motherfuckin' broke-nigga warning (Ayy, ayy)

I'm a player-ass bitch and I don't fuck with all that drama (All that drama)

Don't say that shit to me if you won't say it to your mama (What?)

Niggas send me money, then it better have some commas (Yeah)

Do I look like a bitch that need a couple of hundred dollars?

I like money, jewels (Jewels), and designer shoes (Shoes)

I got expensive taste, I pick my niggas like my food

I got bitches hatin' (Yeah), watchin' and complainin'

Of course another wack bitch agree with what you sayin' (Duh)

Fuck me, I'm horny (Ah), feed me, I'm hungry (Mwah)

He love hood pussy, so he fuck me in my bonnet (Brrt, brrt)

Only niggas hate me is the ones that can't afford it (Yeah)

This is a motherfuckin' broke-nigga warning

Fuck me, I'm horny, feed me, I'm hungry (Brrt)

He love hood pussy, so he fuck me in my bonnet (Yeah, yeah)

Only niggas hate me is the ones that can't afford it (Brrt, brrt)

This is a motherfuckin' broke-nigga warning (Baow)

Scary niggas bore me, rich niggas spoil me

I turn into a star every time he record me

Wet like the deep end, sheesh, it's a four-feet

He love him a stallion that ride like a horsey

This is some wet pussy, this is the best pussy

She say he hers, but my text say he ain't took-en

Poppin' in this Prada shit, pop it for these dollars trick

You don't wanna see this ass? You ain't gotta follow, bitch

I'm gettin' money, I'm gettin' finer

I've got a bitch mad, I ain't even trying

Shoutout E-V-E, I'm a real Ruff Ryder

I let him come and stick it on my walls like a spider (Ah)

Fuck me, I'm horny (Spider), feed me, I'm hungry (Mwah)

He love hood pussy, so he fuck me in my bonnet (Brrt, brrt)

Only niggas hate me is the ones that can't afford it (Yeah)

This is a motherfuckin' broke-nigga warning

Fuck me, I'm horny, feed me, I'm hungry (Brrt)

He love hood pussy, so he fuck me in my bonnet (Yeah, yeah)

Only niggas hate me is the ones that can't afford it (Brrt, brrt)

This is a motherfuckin' broke-nigga warning (Baow)

Kitty Kat lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

(J.R.)

Say what you want, but a bitch be workin'

Clown-ass bitch, I ain't comin' to the circus

Broke-ass niggas on the internet hurtin'

Big booty bitch, gettin' rich off twerkin'

Fuck that, if I had a dick, make 'em suck that

Pull up to the club, make a nigga get the fuck back

Superstar and you little hoes my groupies

I'm done givin' fifteen minutes to these goofies

Big wheels rollin', can't tell how shit feel

Bitch, how I change when I only got big bills? (Ah)

Problem, and that waist on Coke bottle

Walkin' these hoes like a runway model

Trust me, I'm finna get free like Tubman (Bye)

I'll never let another label try to fuck me

Bad bitch, and I'm on point like a cactus

I bet a real bitch be the last one laughin' (Ah)

Here, kitty-kitty, here, kitty-kitty, here kitty

Here, kitty-kitty, here, kitty-kitty, ah

Here, kitty-kitty, here, kitty-kitty, here kitty

Here, kitty-kitty, here, kitty-kitty, ah

Pussy-ass nigga, don't hide that tail (Tail)

Number one rule: don't kiss and tell (Tell)

Ass so fat, finna break that scale (Ah)

Here, kitty-kitty, here, kitty-kitty, yeah

These bitches keep sayin' they run shit, how? (Huh?)

When the last you hoes even worked out?

And runnin' your mouth don't count

Messy-ass bitch, close the motherfuckin' app out

Is anybody round this bitch keepin' score?

Grammy-nominated pussy, bitch, I got four (Bitch, I got four)

Cover after cover, I'm raw, no rubber (Ah)

All year 'round, havin' hot girl summer (Mwah)

I'm the shit, that's why these hoes pissed

I can spill the tea, but I'm not a messy bitch

And ever since I came out the pussy, I was lit

I knew I was a problem when them hoes start to diss

Them niggas fucked up when they let me get rich (Yeah)

I started gettin' money and I got on my Beyoncé

Them hoes gotta sign an NDA to come around me

I'm feelin' like Kelis 'cause a bitch real bossy (Ah)

Here, kitty-kitty, here, kitty-kitty, here kitty

Here, kitty-kitty, here, kitty-kitty, ah

Here, kitty-kitty, here, kitty-kitty, here kitty

Here, kitty-kitty, here, kitty-kitty, ah

Pussy-ass nigga, don't hide that tail (Tail)

Number one rule: don't kiss and tell (Tell)

Ass so fat, finna break that scale (Ah)

Here, kitty-kitty, here, kitty-kitty, yeah

P is for "pussy," P-U-S-S-Y

That pussy, P-U-S-S-Y

That pussy, P-U-S-S-Y

That pussy (Yeah)

Here, kitty-kitty, here, kitty-kitty, yeah

Here, kitty-kitty, here, kitty-kitty, here kitty

Here, kitty-kitty, here, kitty-kitty

Here, kitty-kitty, here, kitty-kitty, here kitty

Here, kitty-kitty, here, kitty-kitty

Pussy-ass nigga, don't hide that tail

Number one rule: don't kiss and tell

Ass so fat, finna break that scale

Here, kitty-kitty, here, kitty-kitty, yeah

Tina Snow Interlude lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

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

How ya like me now? 'Cause I'm real

Come— , come— , comin' down

How ya like me now? 'Cause I'm real

Piece and—, piece and—, piece and chain four shiny grills

How ya— , how—

Fake-ass bitches, fake-ass hoes

Tint my windows and lock my doors

Everybody talking 'bout a bitch went ghost

Shit, that's how I roll

All this cake, with all of these snakes

Gotta keep hoes outta my face

When I put that red key in my car

These hoes ain't winnin' that race

Fake-ass bitches, fake-ass hoes

Tint my windows and lock my doors

Everybody talking 'bout a bitch went ghost

Shit, that's how I roll

All this cake, with all of these snakes

Gotta keep hoes out of my face

When I put that red key in my car

These hoes ain't winnin' that race

(Fake-ass bitches, fake-ass hoes, tint my windows and lock my doors)

I had to learn that some people only fuck with you when it's beneficial

(Fake-ass bitches, fake-ass hoes, tint my windows and lock my doors)

And when you ain't lettin' them use no more, it become a motherfuckin' issue (Fucked up)

(Fake-ass bitches, fake-ass hoes, tint my windows and lock my doors)

You can keep tellin' people you don't fuck with me no more

'Cause I promise I don't miss you (I promise I don't, ah)

(Fake-ass bitches, fake-ass hoes, tint my windows and lock my doors)

And I'm still doin' Hot Girl shit (Ayy)

Young Tina Snow, still hard on a ho (I'm still hard on a ho, ah)

Fake-ass bitches, fake-ass hoes

Tint my windows and lock my doors (Lock my doors)

Fake, fake, fake-ass bitches, fake-ass hoes

Tint my windows and lock my doors (Lock my doors)

Fake-ass bitches, fake-ass hoes

Tint my windows and lock my doors (Lock my doors)

Fake, fake, fake-ass bitches, fake-ass hoes

Tint my windows and lock my doors (Lock my doors)

H-Town legend Lil' Keke the Don checkin' in

See, first off top, I'ma say this, man

It take a special motherfucker to even represent this way of life, you understand?

See, this a culture where the trapstar and the rapstar got the same bag, man

See, the hustlers and the grinders, they just as famous as the athletes and the movie stars, see, that's real talk

The way you walk, the way you talk, the way you carry yourself

Gon' tell me exactly where you from, that's legend talk, man

It ain't about the car, it's about how the car make me feel

The way I tote it, the statement that it's gon' make in the culture

'Cause it ain't no vinyl in the car, it's leather all the way through

Perforated from the guts to the door pannels to the booth

We don't ride raincoat

If I got the top up on it, that motherfucker cover with the rain

Double-stitched Daytona carpet, ten coats of clear on that paint

Bitch thicker than Megan, get it?

See, that's how you talk slayer

Have you ever seen a bitch so bad a nigga spend his last on that shit?

Big titties, flat stomachs, fat asses, welcome to the culture, nigga

Slabs, bikes, muscle cars, Bentleys, Benzes

If I'm in it, I own it

Come from nothin', paper plates to paper plates

Mixtapes, fried chicken, double cups, squares, everywhere

"Ke, what you sayin'?"

I say it all to say, how you like me now, nigga?

God's Favorite lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

HitKidd, what it do, man? (Ayy)

Skin glowin' 'cause I hit the water in Jamaica (The water in Jamaica)

Ain't got no favor for a hater, bitch, I'm highly favored (Yeah)

I bought a crib next to my crib 'cause I ain't want no neighbors ('Cause I ain't want no neighbors)

I mind my business, I ain't trippin', God said I'm his favorite (Ayy)

Hmm, yeah, God said I'm his favorite (God said I'm his favorite)

My favorite clothes my birthday suit, they love when I get naked

My favorite drink my haters' tears, it calls for celebration, ayy

Here's a toast, who you love the most?

I'm not saying I do voodoo, but I got the magic (Got the magic)

Any time they go against me, shit gon' end up tragic (Damn)

They hatin' hard, but you know I'm prayin' even harder (I'm prayin' even hard)

The way he answer got me feelin' like his favorite daughter (Ah)

Man, you bitches dusty and your lips crusty (Crusty)

Hatin', but you want a pic, bitch, don't touch me

Face card pretty, you know God don't like ugly

Face card pretty, you know God don't like— (Hahaha)

Skin glowin' 'cause I hit the water in Jamaica (The water in Jamaica)

Ain't got no favor for a hater, bitch, I'm highly favored (Yeah)

I bought a crib next to my crib 'cause I ain't want no neighbors ('Cause I ain't want no neighbors)

I mind my business, I ain't trippin', God said I'm his favorite (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Hmm, yeah, God said I'm his favorite (God said I'm his favorite)

My favorite clothes my birthday suit, they love when I get naked (They love when I get naked)

My favorite drink my haters' tears, it calls for celebration, ayy

Here's a toast (Yeah), who you love the most? (Who you love the most?)

Let Me See It lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

Let me see it, let me see it

Uh (OG Parker)

I'm a lady pimp (Uh), these niggas all my hoes (My hoes)

Which one I want today? Eenie-meenie-minie-mo (Which one?)

That "S" up on my chest, 'cause, bitch, that's where I'm from (South)

In your nigga face 'cause that's where I wanna cum, uh

My man ain't scared of nothin' (Nothin'), I dare a nigga to test him (Baow)

As far as he know, when we fuck, he been went to Heaven (Ah)

I drive that nigga crazy (Crazy), I think he need some help (Uh)

When I go overboard, my side niggas split the bill (Ah, ah)

Is you gon' spend or you here to window-shop? Let me see it

All that ass make a nigga spin the block just to see it

Can you dance or that's just for TikTok? Let me see it (Baow)

If you're lookin' for a real pimp, baby, let me be it (Man), uh

Bitch, that ain't your trick (Huh?)

You and that nigga in love (What?)

I don't play none of them games, he don't get conversation outside of the club (Boy, bye)

Bitches swear they pimpin' (What?)

A nigga'll call them, they come

Since when a ho tell a pimp what to do?

Bitch, you ain't pimpin' enough (Ayy)

Stop playin' like I'm one of these lame-ass, square-ass, trick-ass hoes

And I keep on all of these diamonds, everything I drop go platinum and gold (Uh)

I tell that nigga, "Don't leave (Don't leave), you better off with your dick"

You come over here and I promise I'm doin' you worse than you do that bitch (Uh)

Is you gon' spend or you here to window-shop? Let me see it

All that ass make a nigga spin the block just to see it

Can you dance or that's just for TikTok? Let me see it (Baow)

If you're lookin' for a real pimp, baby, let me be it, uh (Let me be it)

Ayy, what's up y'all? This the trill OG Bun B, reppin' UGK for life, straight out of Port Arthur, Texas

You know, I seen a lot of motherfuckers come and go, tryna move through these streets like they was Tony Snow

But I only ever seen one motherfucker even come close

That was Tina Snow, reppin' that third coast

Slap a bitch, whip a ho

Make any nigga trick out his dough

But when you see her come through with them diamonds blazing that fur

Recognize this real legend is about to...

Ladies and gentlemen, Tina Snow

Tina Snow, reppin' that third coast

What it do? It's Paul Wall, baby

And this Something for Thee Hotties

Big Texas shit, you know what I'm sayin'?

I'm talkin' bout South Park to South Dallas, all the way down to South Texas

I'm talkin' 'bout Almeda to El Paso, Acres Home to San Anton'

H-town to G-town, A-town to Funky Town

All the way to your town, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout?

When you see Thee Stallion come through, you better ride with her or get rolled on

Now fix your face, bitch, 'cause we 'bout to go live in this ho

Real hot girl shit

Opposite Day lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

Hate on me, I like that shit

This brand new Bentley ain't got no tint

Bad bitch is my occupation

My conversation pay my rent (Hello?)

Every day is opposite day for me

'Cause I don't wanna be like nobody

I don't wanna drive no shit that lil' bitch drive

That mean everybody could buy it (Skrrt, skrrt)

My car like the Batmobile, fly shit, one of one

I like Debbie cakes, I keep my purse filled with a Honey Bun

And if you didn't know, that is the lingo for a hundred K

I told that nigga I'm everything he need, like a one-a-day

Yeah, make that shit drop (Drop)

If that bitch think she on go, make that bitch stop (Make that bitch stop)

New to you (Huh), but I been had it (But I been had it)

You know what really make me smile? When a bitch mad (Hahaha)

I got two niggas trickin' (Two niggas trickin')

Tellin' me they love me (Tellin' they love me)

And they both mean it (Yeah), that's a double entendre (That's a double entendre)

I told 'em save a seat (Yeah), right there on they faces (Right there on they faces)

I know his bitch keep wonderin' why he textin' reservations (Who that?)

He keep beggin' me for one piece, Luffy (Yeah)

All around the world tryna get this coochie (Yeah)

Ridin' with 4oe, like Shaggy and Scooby

Say he a shooter, I call him the duty (Baow, baow, baow)

Face down, ass up, pussy clean, tear it up (Tear it up)

Everything look cooler in reverse, bitch, back it up

Yeah, make that shit drop (Drop)

If that bitch think she on go, make that bitch stop (Make that bitch stop)

New to you (Huh), but I been had it (But I been had it)

You know what really make me smile? When a bitch mad (Hahaha)

I be up all night so these bitches can't sleep on me, uh (Can't sleep on me)

Ain't no bitch alive that could make my man cheat on me, uh (Can't make my man cheat on me)

I'm so fuckin' scared of you bitches, on opposite day (Oh my gosh, so scared of you bitches)

And after that nigga make me cum, I'm goin' the opposite way (Yeah)

I'm goin' out of my way to fuck them niggas that these bitches don't

Can't no basic bitch say they see Megan in they nigga phone

I don't do the drama, I don't really fuck with the internet

I get the drip and log in just to make sure y'all ain't get it yet

Yeah, make that shit drop (Drop)

If that bitch think she on go, make that bitch stop (Make that bitch stop)

New to you (Huh), but I been had it (But I been had it)

You know what really make me smile? When a bitch mad (Hahaha)

Freakend lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

Ah, ayy

We gon' fight when I see you (See you)

That mean we gon' fuck (We gon' fuck)

Quit askin' if I like it, nigga, let me get my nut (Yeah)

He ask where can he bust, told him "Do it on my ass" (Baow, baow, baow)

And if he is a gentleman, then he go get the rag (Ah)

I be makin' money (Yeah), we be havin' sex (We be havin' sex)

I think my favorite thing about the nigga is his neck (Ah)

Bitch, I ain't Aretha, don't give niggas no respect (Niggas no respect)

Ayy, treat him like that TikTok, then I pass him, like "Who's next?" (Go)

We could fuck if you wanna fuck, talk if you wanna talk (Wanna talk)

I'ma bend it over, come and take this Fashion Nova off (Baow, baow, baow, baow)

Lick on the tip while I stroke it, playin' with them balls (Ah, ah, ah)

One for the money, yeah, two to take these panties off

Fuck if you wanna fuck, talk if you wanna talk (Ooh, ooh, ooh, you like that? Ah)

I'ma bend it over, come and take this Fashion Nova off (Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah)

Lick on the tip while I stroke it, playin' with them balls (Ooh, ooh, ooh, baow, baow, baow)

One for the money, yeah, two to take these panties off (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

Put it in, take it out, ayy (Ah), put it all in my mouth (Huh)

Niggas know I'm on hot girl shit, quit askin' me what I'm 'bout (What I'm 'bout)

He say I'm pretty like an angel, when I arch that back, I'm a demon

Ayy, we been fuckin' all weekend, I'm survivin' off of your semen (Yeah, yeah, ah)

My attitude gettin' bad (Bad), think I need to be fucked good (Be fucked good)

Think I need to be flew in, ayy, buy the bag, think you should (Ah)

I got all of this ass (Yeah), and he got all of that face (All of that face)

Kiss me when I cum (Mwah), so I can know how it taste (Ah)

We could fuck if you wanna fuck, talk if you wanna talk (Hey, yeah)

I'ma bend it over, come and take this Fashion Nova off (Baow, baow, baow, baow)

Lick on the tip while I stroke it, playin' with them balls

One for the money, yeah, two to take these panties off (Ah)

Fuck if you wanna fuck, talk if you wanna talk (Ooh, ooh, ooh, you like that? Ah)

I'ma bend it over, come and take this Fashion Nova off (Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah)

Lick on the tip while I stroke it, playin' with them balls (Ooh, ooh, ooh, baow, baow, baow)

One for the money, yeah, two to take these panties off (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ah)

Hahaha, yeah

Real hot girl shit, ah, mwah

Bae Goals lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

Ayy, ayy (Buddah blessed this beat)

Real nigga me please, ayy

Let's get dressed like KimYe, ayy (Yeah)

Sit courtside like Keyshia and Gucci

Rich like JAY and Beyoncé, ayy (Yeah, yeah)

Real nigga me please, ayy

One with a little bit of thug in him, ayy

Send me a nigga that's only for me

I ain't gotta be scared that I fuck with him, ayy (Ah, ah)

Real nigga me please, ayy

Let's get dressed like KimYe, ayy

Sit courtside like Keyshia and Gucci

Rich like JAY and Beyoncé, ayy (Ah, ah)

Real nigga me please, ayy (Please)

One with a little bit of thug in him

I want a nigga that's only for me

I ain't gotta be scared that I fuck with him (Ah, ah)

Say it once, I don't say it twice 'cause he heard me right

I'ma keep switchin' these niggas if they keep doin' shit that I don't fuckin' like (Bye)

No bitch you fuck with bad as me

Bitch ain't cover no magazine (Yeah)

Bitch, I walk in Chanel, point at the shelf, biggest bag me please (Ah, ah)

He'll probably put it on his set (Gang)

Probably even put it on his mama (Deuce)

He'll even put it on his kids

But I already know what he did, he a liar (Ah)

Rich nigga me please (Yeah)

Real big dick, real big bag on him (Ooh)

I want a nigga who car so expensive

He don't let his homeboys crash on it (Ah)

Real nigga me please, ayy

Let's get dressed like KimYe, ayy

Sit courtside like Keyshia and Gucci

Rich like JAY and Beyoncé, ayy (Ah, ah)

Real nigga me please, ayy (Please)

One with a little bit of thug in him

Send me a nigga that's only for me

I ain't gotta be scared that I fuck with him, ayy

Real nigga me please, ayy (Please)

Let's get dressed like KimYe, ayy

Sit courtside like Keyshia and Gucci (Swish)

Rich like JAY and Beyoncé, ayy (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Real nigga me please, ayy (Please)

One with a little bit of thug in him

I want a nigga that's only for me

I ain't gotta be scared that I fuck with him (Ah, ah)

Freaky nigga me please, ayy (Yeah)

I want a baby that's nasty, ayy (Ah)

I want a nigga who profile picture is his face in my ass cheeks, yeah (Baow, baow, baow)

.51 on me, icy (Icy), hot girl, make it spicy (Spicy)

It's a lot of fish in the sea and I probably really need to catch a Pisces

I got a smart mouth, I'm not no dumb bitch, I make him cum quick (Yeah, yeah)

Good pussy, crazy girl, that's what this shit come with (That's what this shit come with)

You rather have a lil' yes chick, but I know better (Huh?)

Every bad boy need a hot girl, if you ask me it just go better, mwah

Real nigga me please, ayy (Please)

Let's get dressed like KimYe, ayy

Sit courtside like Keyshia and Gucci (Swish)

Rich like JAY and Beyoncé, ayy (Ayy, yeah, yeah)

Real nigga me please, ayy

One with a little bit of thug in him (Yeah)

Send me a nigga that's only for me

I ain't gotta be scared that I fuck with him

Real nigga me please, ayy (Please)

Let's get dressed like KimYe, ayy

Sit courtside like Keyshia and Gucci (Swish)

Rich like JAY and Beyoncé, ayy (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Real nigga me please, ayy (Please)

One with a little bit of thug in him (Yeah)

I want a nigga that's only for me

I ain't gotta be scared that I fuck with him (Ah, ah)

Real hot girl shit, ah, mwah

Pipe Up lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

(What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the fuck up")

Ayy

I like all nice things (Yeah), I like ice, bling-bling

Told that boy to pipe up if he wanna pipe me (If he wanna pipe me)

Brand new AP, got the right timing (Got the right timing)

You can get it when I hear the register ching-ching

I like all nice things (Yeah), I like ice, bling-bling (Ice, bling-bling)

Told that boy to pipe up if he wanna pipe me (If he wanna pipe me)

Brand new AP, got the right timing (Got the right timing)

You can get it when I hear the register ching-ching (Ha, mwah)

Workin' for that pussy, but don't even have a job (Ugh)

That's them same ass hunnids you was postin' last month (Broke-ass nigga)

He say I'm a gold digger 'cause I love rich niggas (I love rich niggas)

I'm a money-makin' bitch and I could make some money with you (Mwah)

And he always at the club, but ain't never at the bank (Huh?)

And he keep tryna come over like he need somewhere to stay (Boy, bye)

You can spot a real nigga by the way that he move

If he went and bought him somethin', he gon' buy you somethin', too (Somethin', too)

I ain't no lame, you can't run no game on a game-runner (On a game-runner)

And I'm paid, bitch, I'm self-made, I was made for it (I was made for it)

Like a magnet, niggas come to me like I came for 'em (I came for 'em)

Have him smilin' ear-to-ear when I throw that game on him (Ayy, ayy, ha)

I like all nice things, I like ice, bling-bling (Woah, woah)

Told that boy to pipe up if he wanna pipe me (If he wanna pipe me)

Brand new AP, got the right timing (Got the right timing)

You can get it when I hear the register ching-ching

I like all nice things, I like ice, bling-bling (Ice, bling-bling)

Told that boy to pipe up if he wanna pipe me (If he wanna pipe me)

Brand new AP, got the right timing (Right timin')

You can get it when I hear the register ching-ching

How these niggas still surprised when I ask where the cash at? (Huh?)

He say, "What's your name?" and I send 'em back the CashApp (Yeah)

Hard on a nigga and I'm hard on a ho (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Bitch it's Money Makin' Megan, better known as Tina Snow (Bitch)

Ask about my rep, fuck goin' through them texts (Fuck goin' through them texts)

'Fore I check about a bitch, I'ma check 'em for a check (For money)

Told that boy to send a jet since he think he super fly (Since he super fly)

He said, "Girl, I'm havin' money", I said, "Nigga, so am I" (Ah)

I said, "Let's go to an island", he said, "Okay, which one?"

I sent him all my information and he got it done (He got it done)

I told him, "Don't show me no money 'less I'm gettin' some" ('Less I'm gettin' some)

He gave me everything he got and I ain't give him nothin' (Ha, ha)

I like all nice things, I like ice, bling-bling (Woah, woah, woah)

Told that boy to pipe up if he wanna pipe me (If he wanna pipe me)

Brand new AP, got the right timing (Right timing)

You can get it when I hear the register ching-ching

I like all nice things, I like ice, bling-bling (Ice, bling-bling)

Told that boy to pipe up if he wanna pipe me (If he wanna pipe me)

Brand new AP, got the right timing (Right timing)

You can get it when I hear the register ching-ching (Ha, ha)

And fuck all y'all broke-ass niggas actin' like y'all rich

Since y'all want some head so motherfuckin' bad, suck your own dick, ah, yeah

Ayy, ayy

Money-Makin' Megan, better known as Thee Stallion, ah