Megan Thee Stallion – Megan’s Piano Lyrics

 

Megan’s Piano Lyrics Megan Thee Stallion

Megan’s Piano Lyrics

 

Megan’s Piano Lyrics by Megan Thee Stallion

 

And if the live you know Lil Ju made it

Big ass chain around my neck
So these n***** know I’m rich
And I don’t eat shit but the dick

Big ass stack in this purse
So these n***** know I’m workin’
And I’m holding his Glock in my Birkin

N***** gotta hold their L
Tryna come for my pen
I’m really finna make another M

Know tell me how the fuck I’m in the wrong
If I don’t want the n**** and he still ain’t fuckin’ with the bitch

I be workin’
I make moves in solace
Hoes may never like me and I’m fine with it
Nasty (Nasty)

I’m a real n**** fantasy
I’ll drop dead before a broke n**** handle me

D’ussé (D’ussé)
This rich bitch energy
Y’all little hoes
Still drinking that Henessey
Messy (Messy)
And I’m sick of y’all trying it
Bitch got receipts but y’all never finna buy shit

Sorry, hoes hate me ’cause I’m the it girl
I ain’t ever ask to be the shit girl

Don’t call me sis because I’m not your sister
You really need to come and get your mister

Seeing all my opps linked up in the picture
‘Erybody look busted injured
Stalking my page
Bitch prolly wanna scissor
All in her mouth like I kissed her

I be workin’
I make moves in solace
Hoes may never like me and I’m fine with it
Nasty (Nasty)

I’m a real n**** fantasy
I’ll drop dead before a broke n**** handle me

D’ussé (D’ussé)
This rich bitch energy
Y’all little hoes
Still drinking that Henessey
Messy (Messy)
And I’m sick of y’all trying it
Bitch got receipts but y’all never finna buy shit

Bad bitches run in my pack
Gang shit
Cartier frames spot a bitch on some lame shit

Broke n***** 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
Betta make ’em throw the towel in

I gotta n****, but I don’t need one
He fuck up, Imma have my fun

Teacup, I could fit a bitch in my purse
Which one of y’all want to go first?
Spicy (Spicy)

Ain’t a bitch out built like me
I run shit
Prolly how I got a deal wit’ Nike
Beefin’ (Beefin’)

You just mad we ain’t speakin’
And I’m the one who put the roof where you sleepin’
Boney (Boney)
I don’t need no new homies
I’m the reason all my opps ain’t homeless, ah