Stalli Freestyle

Megan Thee Stallion

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    Boy
    You know your bitch is not fuckin' with Megan
    Your nigga not even fuckin' you naked
    He put the tip in and then you start complainin'
    If I get on it I own it and take it
    If it ain't good then I ain't finna fake it
    You fuck like a rabbit grow up and stop playin'
    I need a nigga with stroke, hey, I wanna bust it on your face
    He wanna see my shit squirt like he squeezed it
    He finned out on this pussy he need it
    He wanna keep it like lock it and key it
    I tell him to bring me my money then beat it
    Get a nigga back to the streets, aye
    Ask your man not me, aye
    Only see him when its time to eat, aye
    You ain't seen ya nigga about three days
    Ask ya friend 'bout me I'm the bomb, bae
    Rap bitch all on the runway
    Pink lemonade with the Bombay, make the booty up uh oh like Beyoncé
    I could make the dick dance, rock it like a blast and you want another chance, but I know we won't last
    And your last bitch mad 'cause I'm coming up fast
    I'm passin' bitches up like they running out of gas
    Your favorite rapper only use onomatopoeias
    You don't wanna hear it 'cause you only wanna see her
    I'mma show you how a real rap bitch tee up
    Get up in the booth and beat the motherfucking beat up
    Pissin' bitches off like a nigga left the seat up
    Bitch big mad 'cause you can't beat me up
    I don't wanna talk shit with ya or meet ya
    Jealous ass trick tryna fuck up my features
    I get my revenge when I drop all my pictures
    I'm pretty like art bitch I look like a fixture
    I'll get my revenge when I fuck on your nigga
    I take that shit back
    I won't fuck on your nigga
    I'll fuck on his face, right in your place
    Run with with his money, I'm going to Chase
    Movin' these bitches right out of my way
    Yo' favorite baddie be stalking my page
    Yo' baby daddy be stalking my page
    Yo' baby momma so minimum wage
    Keep that lil' bitch from the fuck out my face before 'fore I beat the bitch up with a fucking briefcase
    Full of them bands, full of them m's, bitch I'm on top of this bread like a ant
    All of my hotties know Megan the shit
    All of these rappers know Megan that bitch
    Wonderin' how I'm this hot with no deal
    Bitches offended by my sex appeal
    I'm not a snack, nigga I am a meal
    I'm from the H nigga I am so trill, ah

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    Composición: Megan Thee Stallion y DJ Chose

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