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Megan’s Piano

"Megan’s Piano" Lyrics by 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)

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