Album Cover Stalli (Freestyle)

Stalli (Freestyle)

Megan Thee Stallion

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DJ Chose

Boy, you know your bitch is not fuckin′ with MeganYour 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 finna die ′bout 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

Hit a nigga back to the streets, ayy

Ask your man, not me, ayy

Only see him when it's time to eat, ayy

You ain′t seen ya' nigga ′bout 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, "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 T 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′on 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

′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 an 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