Megan Thee Stallion - Megan: Act II Album Lyrics

Ayy, I'm at the top of my game, I'm who they hate
This shit come with the fame, that's how I knew that I made it
I woke up lookin' this good, I'm in my prime, these niggas gotta get played
If these bitches ain't mad, I need to go harder, I can't let 'em think we the same

Ass sittin' up like a horse's, pretty like a portrait, mouth full of diamonds and porcelain
Bitch, I know I'm gorgeous, lil' bitty waist, big titties, I don't need no corset
Rich off these endorsements, y'all hoes lazy, always worried 'bout a boyfriend
Pockets gettin' thicker and thicker, I'm tastin' the money, it look like I ate a few hundreds
I just hopped on a G6, I'm gettin' head while I'm playin' my Switch, hm
This nigga found out about that nigga, I don't give a f*ck 'cause I'm a pimp, hm
Bitch, I look good in my throwbacks, I look good chubby, I look good slim, hm
Ignorin' the haters that speak on my body, this pussy ain't for none of them
I pull a ho scalp back, like a scrunchie, tuned in, you's gotta be monthly
A bum bitch can't get in my company
Surrounded by sauce like I'm reppin' my country
Projection, whole lotta projectin'
You do the shit that you put on the next bitch
Bet against me, f*ck up your parlay
These niggas know I'm the biggest investment, hm, ayy

I'm at the top of my game, I'm who they hate
This shit come with the fame, that's how I knew that I made it
I woke up lookin' this good, I'm in my prime, these niggas gotta get played
If these bitches ain't mad, I need to go harder, I can't let 'em think we the same

E'rrythang bigger in Texas, no injections, we at the pole, no elections
Bitch, don't come around me tryna pass out drugs, ho, I ain't poppin' no Teslas
I don't wanna take no pictures, I don't get along with these out here bitches, hm
I don't even know this ho but the bitch keep beggin' me for attention, hm
This pimp shit ain't nothin' new to me, I knew he was for community
These hoes love to stick around and get they heart broke
I'ma bounce on a nigga like booty cheeks
Slide down on the dick like new sheets
Talk him through it, let him know what to do to me
Y'all hoes treat a nigga like a death row meal, I treat niggas like charcuterie (ah)
Self-made, and sensual, and I'm always on point like a decimal
Irritatin' these bitches like eczema, I can hang anywhere like a testicle
So much winnin', they thinkin' it's rigged, never thought I would do it this big
I'm the youngest bitch ownin' her masters, bitches always f*cked, stuck in a deal

Hmm, ayy, I'm at the top of my game, I'm who they hate
This shit come with the fame, that's how I knew that I made it
I woke up lookin' this good, I'm in my prime, these niggas gotta get played
If these bitches ain't mad, I need to go harder, I can't let 'em think we the same

I don't wanna be your bestie, these hoes messy, always worried 'bout the next bitch
Always itchin' for a motherf*ckin' problem, bitch ho, please, go get tested
Always beggin' me to crash out with these losers, shut up, enjoy this music
Y'all gon' learn how I move on my time, and not for none of y'all amusement, hm

Goddamn, y'all hoes watch everything I do
Ole, creep-ass, freak-ass peeping Tom-ass, bitch
(B-B-Bankroll Got It) ayy, hmm

I ain't got beef with nobody 'bout shit ('bout shit)
We all know who the it bitch is (hmm)
Y'all keep arguin' 'bout edited pics (edited pics)
Ask my accountant, he'll tell you it's lit (mwah)
Bitch going live from that dirty-ass crib (ew)
Think you my opp, but it's all in your head (it's all in yo' head)
Outdoing any bitch coming for Meg (yuh)
I sell out arenas, the f*ck is you sayin'? (Yuh, ah)
They give him a cookie for coming for me
But won't give them a stream, won't invest in the team
Mission accomplished, you got your lil' comments
But all of that hating ain't buy you a thing (buy you a thing)
All of this love bought me a chain (yuh)
M for a show and I bought me a Ran' (baow)
Bitches buy ass, and ain't fixing the face (yuh, yuh)
If you coming for me, better pick up your pace, hmm
Hot girl productions, head of the label
Nothing but hits coming out of the stable (yuh)
Shout out to God 'cause he set up the table
Own everything, everybody ain't able
Clearly we know who been taking the payments
We see who name bring the clicks and engagement (hmm)
We know the people in blogs with arrangements (hmm)
I know the ones that ain't 'bout what they claiming (ah)
Man, f*ck these bitches
F*ck, these niggas
F*ck, they feelings (f*ck they feelings)
Way too much dick eating on Twitter
A rap nigga dick a punk ass nigga dinner (yeah, yeah)
Niggas ain't making these labels no money (hmm)
Everything they make, going straight to the dealer
I wear rocks, bitch, I feel like Jigga
A real bombshell gettin' turnt in the villa, ah (yeah, yeah)
Smoother than Jergens, clean like detergent
Bitch, I ain't f*ckin', I'm workin' (I'm workin')
If these niggas wasn't tellin' my business, damn near thought I was perfect, hmm
He text me say 9-1-1, he need this pussy urgent
These bitches ain't built like me, they tryna find a surgeon, hmm (ah)
Bitch, these niggas love this ass, I ain't finna stop twerking, hmm (yeah)
Bitch, I'm so in love with this money, I ain't never finna stop working, hm
I've been balling for so long, I think I'm Kyrie Irving
I'm a tall drink of water, pussy like a shot of bourbon, ah, hmm

You know, I'm sick of you motherf*ckers acting like I don't be rapping my ass off, hmm
I know a booth hate to see one of you non-rapping ass bitches coming

I slang more chicken heads than Roscoes (Roscoes)
More blue in my thread than an iPhone, hmm
These hoes fake hard like a strap on (hmm)
Hermès every color in the Pantone (yeah)
I buck on that dick like I'm half horse (ah)
Ass sittin' up high like a minotaur (yeah)
Bitch, need a pimp help, can't spit a bar (hmm)
Spit your best when you tryna get a nigga off
But they be clappin' for bitches that do the bare minimum
Come to me, everybody get critical (why?)
They be forcing the hating it's pitiful (hmm)
Bitches lame and I don't wanna sit with 'em (nope)
Bitches mouse and I don't wanna click with 'em (nope)
Coming for me like I'm putting dick in 'em (ugh)
They compare you to me, you a synonym (hmm)
I'm producing these bitches like Timbaland
P-p-p-p-pop it back
Hear how that pussy smack (ah)
F*ckin' hoes that wanna be me (wanna be me)
He want some copy cat (copy cat)
Ooh, you thought you really made it (you made it)
I know these bitches mad (bitches mad)
All these lil' hoes come and go (hmm)
Like they be selling ass (ah)
L-l-lv rainbow print, that's vintage
I ain't even ask how much, just spent it
Bought it in Japan, so a bitch can't get this (yeah, yeah)
Lil' ass bag, couldn't make me a mistress (make me a mistress)
All my accounts got all my interest
On my own mood board on Pinterest (on Pinterest)
Pimpin' out work, don't need no assistance (hey, hey)
Ain't a bitch pen out this vicious (ah)

Hmm, and if you sick of me, bitch
You better stay on bed rest 'cause I'm finna f*ck up the rest of your year
Haha
Bye

This nigga must have forgot who the f*ck I am
Tuh

I'm sittin' here thinkin' to myself, hold up
Damn, bitch, you trippin' (damn, bitch, you trippin')
Why you on the phone goin' back and forth with this nigga?
When your stomach flat (baow)
And your booty big (ah)
And you can stay out all night long 'cause you ain't got no kids (bye)
Bitch who you talkin' to? (Who?)
Because it can't be me (hmm)
You know I pull up, shoot a movie like it's AMC
I cannot cater to these niggas, but I love some Bey
I gotta regulate like these niggas like I'm Warren G
This nigga talkin' like I ain't that bitch
Knowin' if I leave, he gon' turn into Jordin Sparks
No air, he can't breathe
You forgot, nigga, let me remind you though (huh)
You ain't the only one could pop out and get all the hoes (ah)

Ayy, that's the number one rule
Bad bitches choose (yeah)
Never chase a nigga, let a nigga chase you (hmm)
That's the blueprint, f*ckin' with a bad bitch (yeah)
Niggas chase pussy (yeah, yeah), pussy don't chase dick
That's the number one rule (rule)
Bad bitches choose (choose)
Never chase a nigga (yeah, yeah), let a nigga chase you (let a nigga chase you)
That's the blueprint, f*ckin' with a bad bitch (hmm)
Niggas chase pussy, pussy don't chase dick, ah

He feed you Taco Bell (ugh)
He feed me shrimp and steak (shrimp and steak)
Bitch, he took you through the mud
He took me on a date (and he took me on a date)
He gon' treat you like a joke
He know me, I don't play (he know me, I don't play)
He gon' cheat 'cause you let him (yeah, yeah)
He know me, I won't stay
Hm, purse first, ass last
Bitch, you know I'm 'bout the cash (yeah, yeah)
Niggas gotta treat me like a princess
Put that on my dad (on my dad)
If that nigga scared to trick
Then he cannot be my man (be my man)
Always wanna take a picture (ayy, ayy)
Gotta treat him like a fan (ugh)
'Cause I'm hard on a nigga (yeah)
Hard on a ho (hard on a ho)
If that nigga pillow talking, gotta let him go (bye)
Bunch of NBA niggas get my pick, then I roll (then I roll)
Ayy, bitch, I think I'm SZA 'cause I'm always in control (hmm)

That's the number one rule (rule)
Bad bitches choose (yeah)
Never chase a nigga, let a nigga chase you (hmm)
That's the blueprint, f*ckin' with a bad bitch (yeah)
Niggas chase pussy (yeah, yeah), pussy don't chase dick
That's the number one rule (rule)
Bad bitches choose (choose)
Never chase a nigga (yeah, yeah), let a nigga chase you (let a nigga chase you)
That's the blueprint, f*ckin' with a bad bitch (hmm)
Niggas chase pussy, pussy don't chase dick, ah

Ayy, that's the number one rule
Bad bitches choose
Never chase a nigga, let a nigga chase you
That's the blueprint, f*ckin' with a bad bitch
Niggas chase pussy, pussy don't chase dick, ah

Only bitch I'm in a competition with is me (me)
Hoes takin' shots so I came out with a drink (ah)
Sixteenth letter of the alphabet, that's me (P)
On a light day, still killin' bitches in my jeans (blaow)
Rock (rock), rock steady, hmm
You can tell who I am from the back 'cause it's heavy ('cause it's heavy)
Wanna know who I'm f*ckin' just so they can run and tell it
I should pimp rap bitches, all that ass they be sellin'
They love to talk numbers 'cause they can't talk talent (can't talk talent)
Couldn't beat me with a brush and a palette (with a brush and a palette)
Ain't outdressin' me on the top of a salad (nope)
In my own lane but I'm still stoppin' traffic

I ain't really trippin' on a nigga if I had it (haha)
Keep a darkskin, white teeth, neck tatted (hey)
Say he want a future, tell that ho to buy a Patek
I'm a real P bitch, ride it good, now he a addict (now he a addict)
Rock, rock steady, hmm (rock steady)
I'm the wrong ho to try, f*ck your man 'cause I'm petty (ho)
I be killin' hoes like Freddy
Real fine bitch, I ain't gotta edit out the Getty
Su-subbin' on the net, hatin' hoes be pathetic (duh)
Got so many kids, sick of bitches get a medic (ew)
Throwin' blue hundreds in the club, democratic (money)
I be shakin' ass so he lovin' my aesthetic (ah)

Rock (yeah), rock steady (rock steady)
You can tell who I am from the back 'cause it's heavy ('cause it's heavy)
Rock (rock), rock steady (rock steady)
I'm the wrong ho to try, f*ck your man 'cause I'm petty (ho)
Rock (rock), rock steady (rock steady)
You can tell who I am from the back 'cause it's heavy ('cause it's heavy)
Rock (rock), rock steady (rock steady)
I'm the wrong ho to try, f*ck your man 'cause I'm petty (ho)

Make it flip, make it drip, make it bounce, make it grip, ayy
Off one flow I can make a M (I can make a M)
Hoes tryna get picked, I'm just tryna get dick (tryna get dick)
Like MarioKart, these niggas get switched (woo-be-doo)

Make it jump, make it slap, make it whip, show the tip, ayy (show the tip)
I ain't waitin' for a nigga, I ain't Tems (no)
Hoes tryna get picked, I'm just tryna get dick (damn)
He can see it through my jeans 'cause a bitch real thick (hey)

Rock (yeah), rock steady (rock steady)
You can tell who I am from the back 'cause it's heavy ('cause it's heavy)
Rock (rock), rock steady (rock steady)
I'm the wrong ho to try, f*ck your man 'cause I'm petty (ho)
Rock (rock), rock steady (rock steady)
You can tell who I am from the back 'cause it's heavy ('cause it's heavy)
Rock (rock), rock steady (rock steady)
I'm the wrong ho to try, f*ck your man 'cause I'm petty (ho)

Rock, rock steady
He can tell who I am from the back 'cause it's heavy-evy
Rock, rock steady
I'ma f*ck your man 'cause I'm petty-etty-etty-etty (ah, haha)
And I'm still runnin' through the mall with your daddy-addy-addy-addy (ah, haha)

(Bring your best friend)
Damn, Kai, you goin' crazy
(No time to spare)
(Bring your best friend)

Ayy, two red bones kissin' in the back seat
Girl, don't stop, keep goin', that relax me
You want me to join in? Then ask me
I like girls that like girls, that attract me
I got a bitch and a man, make 'em tag team
I got a nigga with some dreads, that's a mad ting
I got a bitch I never mention, but she at me
Two bitches goin' at each other like a rap beef
Everybody runnin' for the check like a athlete
I can't call him daddy 'cause I know he ain't my papi
Met you in the club, now we kissin' in the back seat
Bitch, I got rizz, niggas know they cannot rizz me

Bring your best friend (yeah)
Bad bitch and we look like twins (mwah)
Can we f*ck around again? (Ah)
You look good, bitch, can I get a kiss?
Bring your best friend (yeah)
Bad bitch and we look like twins (mwah)
Can we f*ck around again? (Ah)
You look good, bitch, can I get a kiss?
Bring your best friend

Hmm, ayy, I know a rich nigga hate to see me coming
Digging in his bag like a bitch got the munchies (ah)
I take dick, papa, I don't do no running
Told him hit the brakes 'cause I hate the quick pumping (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Me and pretty bitches speak the same language
Pulled out the roses, edible arrangement
I'm a fly trap, that thang is real dangerous
Every man I hit, I made the man famous
Do what I want, you can't shame the shameless (yeah, yeah)
Just another trick, you can't tame the tameless (yeah, yeah)
Told me I'm baby, now you wanna claim me
Bring my bitch in here

Bring your best friend (yeah)
Bad bitch and we look like twins (mwah)
Can we f*ck around again? (Ah)
You look good, bitch, can I get a kiss?
Bring your best friend (yeah)
Bad bitch and we look like twins (mwah)
Can we f*ck around again? (Ah)
You look good, bitch, can I get a kiss?
(Bring your best friend)

Me and pretty bitches speak the same language
Pulled out the roses, edible arrangement
I'm a fly trap, that dang is real dangerous
Every man I hit, I made the man famous
Famous

Hmm, hmm, hmm
I think I'm the baddest bitch out right now
(Tay Keith, f*ck these niggas up)
Baddest bitch out right now (and is)
Don't let me get activated 'cause y'all hoes really gon' hate me
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, yeah

Bi-bitch so bad, he know I'm trouble (know I'm trouble)
He start tricking before I f*cked him
Mm, this nigga already nuttin'
In my ear, tellin' me he love me (aw)
He said, "This lil' shit tough" (I know)
I make a gangsta blush (mwah)
Ever since I said I missed him, he ain't missed that flight not once

I think I'm the baddest bitch out right now
Baddest bitch out right now (is)
I'm the baddest bitch out right now
Baddest bitch out right now
I-I-I think I'm the baddest bitch out right now
Baddest bitch out right now (and do)
I'm the baddest bitch out right now
Tell them other hoes pipe down, ah

A nigga can't boss me up (nope)
When we met I was already bossy (huh)
He can take back whatever he bought me, none of that shit put a dent in my closet
So tea, I'm a walkin' exclusive
Bitches only get mad when the shoe fit
I'm the model you bitches is built like
How the f*ck you want beef with the blueprint?
Man, ion know what it is (what it is)
But I really be in a ho skin (ah)
Make 'em mad, I'ma do it again (yeah, yeah)
Again and again and again and again (again)
This nigga so mad I ain't his (I ain't his)
I ain't pushin' out none of your kids (nope)
Switch a nigga I'll do it again (yeah, yeah)
Again and again and again and again

Bitch so bad, he know I'm trouble (know I'm trouble)
He start tricking before I f*cked him
Mm, this nigga already nuttin'
In my ear, tellin' me he love me (aw)
He said, "This lil' shit tough" (I know)
I make a gangsta blush (mwah)
Ever since I said I missed him (hmm), he ain't missed that flight not once

I think I'm the baddest bitch out right now
Baddest bitch out right now (is)
I'm the baddest bitch out right now
Baddest bitch out right now
I-I-I think I'm the baddest bitch out right now
Baddest bitch out right now (and do)
I'm the baddest bitch out right now (yeah, yeah)
Tell them other hoes pipe down, ah

This year I did my big one (big one)
Next year I'm going bigger (yeah)
You think you hate me now? (Huh?)
I'm 'bout to hurt your feelings (ah)
I'm puttin' up points on the board (board)
Finna shake up the TL, I'm bored
You think I'm sexy now? (Ha)
This ain't even my final form (haha)
Baguetti, spaghetti
My chain is heavy
Yo penis so little, fit over (?)
The niggas dick riding', she work at a deli
A bitch from no where, she can't give me direction
Where is the waist?
Finally detected
I know I'm that bitch, it ain't shit they can tell me
I'm buyin' the purse 'fore the store get to sell it
Yeah, they still watching me, put it on Netflix

Bitch so bad, he know I'm trouble (know I'm trouble)
He start tricking before I f*cked him
Mm, this nigga already nuttin'
In my ear, tellin' me he love me (aw)
He said, "This lil' shit tough" (I know)
I make a gangsta blush (mwah)
Ever since I said I missed him, he ain't missed that flight not once

I think I'm the baddest bitch out right now
Baddest bitch out right now (is)
I'm the baddest bitch out right now
Baddest bitch out right now
I-I-I think I'm the baddest bitch out right now
Baddest bitch out right now (and do)
I-I'm the baddest bitch out right now
Tell them other hoes pipe down, ah

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
I think I'm the baddest bitch out right now
Baddest bitch out right now
I'm the baddest bitch out right now
Tell them other hoes pipe down
I'm the baddest bitch out right now
Baddest bitch out right now, ah

[Megan Thee Stallion, Chaeyoung, Nayeon, Jihyo, (Dahyun)]
Watashi wa suta
Superstars
Megan (Ah)
And TWICE
(Remix)

[Megan Thee Stallion, Momo]
I get money, I'm a star, star, star
Star, star, star, star
I get money, I'm a star, star, star
Star, star, star, star
Okane kasegu uchi wa suta
Okane kasegu watashi wa suta
Suta, suta, suta, suta, kirakira (Real hot girl shit)
Watashi wa suta

[Megan Thee Stallion, Momo]
I get money, I'm a star (Star), body like a doll (Ah)
They love me in my city, all the way to Korea (All the way to Korea)
I'm always rockin' ice (Yeah), I'm everybody's type (Hmm)
He had to do a double take (Yeah), he seen me out with TWICE (He seen me out with TWICE; Yo)
I always set the tone (Uh-huh), I always got it on (Uh-huh)
I tell a hater, "Fetch," because they're always on my bone (They're always on my bone)
My Audemars Piguet is on another time zone (On another time zone)
I gotta stay fly (Yeah), airplane mode (Mwah)

[Megan Thee Stallion]
I ain't gotta wait for winter to get cold
I ain't gotta wait to type to get bold
Head, shoulders, knees, toes (Baow, baow, baow)
Work it out, I'm body goals (I'm body goals)
Make 'em sing another language, I'm like Duolingo (Watashi wa suta)
I drop on a Friday, knock it out like Debo

[Megan Thee Stallion, Sana]
I get money, I'm a star, star, star
Star, star, star, star
I get money, I'm a star, star, star
Star, star, star, star
Okane kasegu uchi wa suta
Okane kasegu watashi wa suta
Suta, suta, suta, suta, kirakira
Watashi wa suta (TWICE)

[Jihyo, Nayeon, Jeongyeon, Chaeyoung]
Had you listen once, then made you look twice
Bad and hot like Meg (Ah), nine stallions on your mind
All these trophies, we just winnin' up the price
Then we sold out your closet like we did at MetLife (Oh)
Sold out SoFi (Oh), Nissan on fire (Yeah)
One spark, baby, ooh-la-la, that's what we like
We're the originators, global entertainers
Your favorite girl groups sing our song screamin', "TWICE"

[Tzuyu, Dahyun]
I just do my dance and I move my hips (Hips)
If you don't understand, you should read my lips
I'm a star, baby, I'm a star
In America to Seoul, Korea

[Megan Thee Stallion, Mina]
I get money, I'm a star, star, star
Star, star, star, star
I get money, I'm a star, star, star
Star, star, star, star
Okane kasegu uchi wa suta
Okane kasegu watashi wa suta
Suta, suta, suta, suta, kirakira
Watashi wa suta

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch
Yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, yeah, bitch, yeah (B-B-Bankroll got it)

Who in the f*ck do you bitches think y'all talkin' to?
Slap the wrong bitch, she ask me what the f*ck I do?
I'm runnin' down on any bitch that look like you
So when you see me, bitch, you know I'm finna act a fool
I do and I do and I do for you motherf*ckers
But I still ain't heard a thank you in this motherf*cker
You did me dirty, now your life ain't shit
I ain't wishing you the best, bitch, that's what you get

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah bitch, yeah bitch
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Hmm, I go hard in the paint
I'm the type to test your gangster, put my fingers in your face, yeah
I'm the type of bitch, put my fingers in your face
I'ma test you if you pussy, I go hard in the paint, hmm

Really be honest, I'm really iconic
Whatever I do get people talkin'
I just be breathin', now it's a problem
I'm with a nigga, now he a topic
Can't let a bitch play me, this ain't a biopic
I really be grindin', I really be wildin'
You bitches be talkin', but I be on timin'
When you get pressed, you better not be cryin'
Here come another bitch, speakin' on my moves
What the f*ck do it got to do with you? (What?)
You hoes corny (yeah), secretly adore me (yeah)
Speakin' on my life 'cause yours is so borin'

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah bitch, yeah bitch
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Hmm, I go hard in the paint
I'm the type to test your gangster, put my fingers in your face, yeah
I'm the type of bitch put my fingers in your face
I'ma test you if you pussy, I go hard in the paint, yeah

Ahem
I can guarantee any bitch don't like me don't look better than me
Ain't finer than me
Ain't got more money than me
Don't got more motion than me

All my chill shit look like bitches birthday fit (hm)
I bought a new Benz and I use it as my everyday whip (yeah, skrrt-skrrt-skrrt)
The shit you do on a occasion, that's my everyday shit (tuh)
Ain't in the league, but you know Megan is a major bitch (hmm)
You ain't had a bitch this pretty, this litty (yeah, yeah)
Suck it, make it real filthy (yeah, ah)
Mouth so f*ckin' smart, these niggas don't know what to do with me (don't know what to do with me)
Ask me if I got some hoes, I'ma keep it two fifties
Broke up with my old nigga, tryna catch some new feelings

I-i got my hands on my toes (baow), lookin' for the hoes (yeah)
If I get on this tequila (uh-huh), anything goes (anything goes)
I got a hunnid of my hoes, in my camera roll (hear my camera roll)
You gon' get your feelings hurt goin' through my phone

I'm havin' motion, I got 'em so sick (ugh)
I got this nigga blood boilin', 'bout to throw shit (ah)
I'm havin' motion (yuh), these bitches so sick (ugh)
I could tell you hoes don't really be on shit (on shit, ah)

These niggas love a bitch with motion (do)
Bookings and some hostings (hmm)
Smellin' like Miss Dior, shea butter lotion (damn)
Bitch, get out my way because you know this thang pokin' (excuse me)
I'ma need some room so I can bust this thang open (baow, baow, baow)
Ayy, miss make a bitch mad, that's what I do
Make a lot of money, make a nigga mad too
It was always me, it'll never be you
Gotta laugh when I see a bitch actin' like a fan (haha)
Goddamn, y'all bitches annoyin' as f*ck
Don't like Thee Stallion and listen to her
Hmm, oh, now it's quiet comparin' me to these rap hoes, hoes tired

I got my hands on my toes (baow), lookin' for the hoes (yeah)
If I get on this tequila (uh-huh), anything goes (anything goes)
I got a hunnid of my hoes (ah), in my camera roll (hear my camera roll)
You gon' get your feelings hurt goin' through my phone

I'm havin' motion, I got 'em so sick (ugh)
I got this nigga blood boilin', 'bout to throw shit (ah)
I'm havin' motion (yuh), these bitches so sick (ugh)
I could tell you hoes don't really be on shit (ah)

I can tell by the way y'all raggedy hoes use the twenty-four hours in y'all day
To talk about another bitch
Y'all hoes ain't really got shit goin' on
Bitch, y'all worried 'bout Megan Thee Stallion
I'm already rich
Bitch, you need to go get you some money, bitch
Y'all hoes ain't havin' no motion, y'all just causin' a bunch of commotion, bitch
You're a bum
Broke-ass niggas
Broke-ass bitches (uh)
Hm, get your motherf*ckin' money up, ho
Ah

Uh-huh

Niggas ain't shit, so I'm used to bein' slick (used to bein' slick)
This the first time I fell in love with some dick (damn)
I'm checkin' his location, I'm cookin' this nigga meals (huh?)
All my friends sayin', "Damn, I thought you was a pimp"
Bitch, I don't wanna share his dick at all (at all)
I'm chokin' myself out from the tip to the balls
Pullin' out my best tricks, pullin' out my best fits
And if I catch a bitch lookin', throwin' out my right fist (hmm)
I bet' not ever catch you with you hook in another fish (hmm)
Just like a IUD, I'm finna have it up in this bitch (up in this bitch)
You f*ckin' with me 'cause you know I'm who they ain't f*ckin' with (hmm)
He caught me textin' other niggas, so I had to be quick
I told him, "Damn baby, you know who I am, baby?"
F*ckin' broke hoes, got you thinkin' you the man
But now I don't wanna talk if the nigga ain't you
If a nigga text me, no grey, all blue, ah

Damn, I done f*cked around and fell in love (damn)
I ain't goin' outside, f*ck the club (f*ck the club)
Ain't shit in the streets, but a bum (hm)
I'm with a rich nigga in the house gettin' f*cked (hm, hm, ah)
Damn, I done f*cked around and fell in love (f*cked around and fell in love)
I ain't goin' outside, f*ck the club (f*ck the club)
Ain't shit in the streets, but a bum (hm)
I'm with a rich nigga in the house gettin' f*cked (hm, hm, ah)

Ayy, I ain't tellin' who he is 'cause I know how bitches is
I ain't braggin' 'bout that dick on the phone with my friends
I don't care about no DM or no bitch I that came to see him
And I know he love his child, but f*ck his BM
I'm the best bitch he ever had
Baddest bitch he ever hit (yeah)
Outta all the hoes he f*cked, this the most he ever spent
He was a lil' borin', now I got him doin' freaky shit
Doin' what he thought couldn't be done, make it disappear (ayy)
I am the dick magician, the dick magician
Make it disappear, then reappear like tada
He like me on top (yeah), we be eye to eye
Do that make us soul mates if we come at the same time? (Ah)
We be lickin' and kissin', I suck that bone like it's chicken
Between his spit and my juices, lather that dick up like dishes (yeah)
He just left and I miss him (yeah)
And I can't wait to kiss him (mwah)
Girl, you know he dick me down (haha), when he talk I listen (ah)

Damn, I done f*cked around and fell in love (damn)
I ain't goin' outside, f*ck the club (f*ck the club)
Ain't shit in the streets, but a bum (hm)
I'm with a rich nigga in the house gettin' f*cked (hm, hm, ah)
Damn, I done f*cked around and fell in love, damn (f*cked around and fell in love)
I ain't goin' outside, f*ck the club (f*ck the club)
Ain't shit in the streets, but a bum (hm)
I'm with a rich nigga in the house gettin' f*cked (hm, hm, ah)

F*ck outside, I'm inside
F*ck outside, I'm inside (damn, I done f*cked around and fell in love)
F*ck outside, I'm inside
F*ck outside, I'm inside (hm) (B-B-Bankroll got it)

Real hot girl shit, ah
Ayy

Show a new bitch that ain't Megan coded
Show a beat I was on and ain't rode it
If she think she the shit, I'm the colon
My pen gets gutter, I'm bowlin'
Tina Snow, niggas know I'm the coldest
Tell a bitch, "Let it go," 'cause I'm frozen
Ask him what I got on, he don't know it
Niggas ain't had no taste before COVID
I can tell by her wig that she trollin'
When I look at my DM, they on me
Catwalk, bitch, I feel like Naomi
The way I play niggas, I need me a Tony
Good brain, graduated, top of my percentile
Take it out the chat, I ain't tryna be your pen-pal
Meanwhile, it's a bitch on the app right now
Gettin' f*cked over, still braggin' 'bout her body count
Bing-baow, real big bang like a scene gyal
Say he for the streets, get dropped like a single
Runway shit, I do not do the retail
Stop f*ckin' rappers, they spill all the details
Every Monday they gon' wait for the freestyle
Call me out once, you do not get a redial
I got grown ass men actin' fetal
I do not spin the block, nigga, I reroute
Number one, give a f*ck what a chart say
Number one, I can't beef with no fan page
Number one who it is, what your man say?
Cat on his eyes, I ain't talkin' no Cartier
Bitches bubblin' under, no Chardonnay
Bitches throwin' salt, f*ckin' my old bae
Put his name on the bill, he the candidate
It was me with your daddy on Father's Day
These niggas just mad 'cause I treat 'em like sluts
Pick 'em up, put 'em down, when I want, so what?
Hoes tweet like a nun but they still gettin' f*cked
Talk shit but the freak hoes still gettin' cuffed
Jumbo CC when I go out for lunch
He ain't mine if I hear him say, "It costs too much"
Wagyu my beef, I ain't tryna act tough
My name hold weight like I walk around buff, ah

Know I gotta stay fly like Three 6
Got the strap in my bag like a freak bitch
Conceited with a very good reason
I'm feelin' like a housewife holdin' up my peaches
Add 'em up, bitches ain't even a fraction
I'm hungry in this game like I'm fightin' for my faction
Thee Stallion, say my name, tails start waggin'
Call PETA 'cause I'm sendin' shots like Katniss
All y'all versus me, ain't nobody pop yet
Told the hotties, "Run it up," and they ain't even broke a sweat
Bitch, I get so fly, probably need to broker jets
Way I throw it up, you would think money make me sick
Way I stack it up, you would think Bing was my set
Way they pussy watchin', you would think they ain't havin' sex
Turned in my paper, then I turned down that mess
You would think I'm buyin' ass how I turned up my clique, ayy
Megan this, Megan that, bitch, boo-hoo
You're really mad Megan ain't wanna f*ck with you
Dog-ass bitch, long hair like a Shih Tzu
Thumbin' through this motherf*ckin' dough like fufu
In the booth, I'm the one they can't hang with
Def Jam, y'all lettin' jokes get famous
Anything get these incels hype
Niggas think they get stripes 'cause they out here doin' lame shit
Bitch, you wanna be me, the new you look like my old ID
If I stop runnin' now, I bet the whole game freeze
Makin' random-ass moves, you's a NPC
No edit on these motherf*ckin' JPGs
Titties showin' through this motherf*ckin' JPG
Gaultier, bitch, you know I been a G.O.A.T. to your fave
On ballpoint, I got the best pen in the game, ah

One, two, three, four (one, two, three, four)
Five, six, seven, eight (five, six, seven, eight)
Let 'em know we on the way (yeah), countin' zeroes every day (yeah)
You know that we never play, ayy
One, two, three, four (one, two, three, four)
Five, six, seven, eight (five, six, seven, eight)
Let 'em know we on the way (yeah), countin' zeroes every day (ah)
You know that we never play, ayy

Talkin' 'bout, "Never been one to play with"
Money talkin', it's my first language
Me and RM gang and we gangin'
Boss level, you ain't even in the rankin'
They wanna smell what the hottie be cookin'
They on rock when they see me at a bookin'
Just know when it's time for me to get my lick back
All y'all finna be finished, ayy (Hadouken)
Blue hair like Bulma, big chi-chis
Blue one, blue hundred, big VVs
'Round the world, everybody come see me
No tatts, but my passport inky (ayy)
I'm the big fish jumpin' out the TX
So dope, tryna make me take a pee test
Check the credits, you know who run it
When the flow this hard, this heavy, Kotex (mh)
I can't help that I'm that girl
They be talkin', I don't care
Beefin' with yourself because you do not exist in my world
Three things I don't play about, myself, my money or my man
Mention one of them and best believe I'm gon' be at your head

One, two, three, four (one, two, three, four)
Five, six, seven, eight (five, six, seven, eight)
Let 'em know we on the way (yeah), countin' zeroes every day (yeah)
You know that we never play, ayy
One, two, three, four (one, two, three, four)
Five, six, seven, eight (five, six, seven, eight)
Let 'em know we on the way (yeah)
Countin' zeroes every day (ah)
You know that we never play, ayy (what's up, Stallion?)

You know that we never play
Yeah, we're going' forever slay (yeah)
Me and Megan on the way
For Asia, man, we paved the way
Smooth like criminal, off the digital
Y'all done looked so pitiful (so pity)
F*ck a deposit, turn off your faucet
Mh, send the sides with mine, yeah
From the sides of PSY, yeah
Killin' folks with a nine, yeah
How many soldiers hate? Damn
The law, her win
And y'all's a fairytale
In the end, she's real fair
We gotta bear all their nightmares (okay)
Shit is so toxic, catch me in a moshpit
You and your people be fussin' (fuss)
Yeah, we just bossin', pour out the sauces
In the face of the big bosses (bosses)
Call me a narcissist
Like a typhoon, be an artist and be honest (right)
Take it out your wallet
Sabotage your two ears, I swear if we pause it

One, two, three, four (one, two, three, four)
Five, six, seven, eight (five, six, seven, eight)
Let 'em know we on the way (yeah), countin' zeroes every day (yeah, mhm)
You know that we never play, ayy
One, two, three, four (one, two, three, four)
Five, six, seven, eight (five, six, seven, eight)
Let 'em know we on the way (yeah)
Countin' zeroes every day (ah)
You know that we never play, ayy (PSY)