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Who Me

"Who Me" Lyrics by Megan Thee Stallion

(This is a KTOE beat)

Real hot girl shit

Hmm, yeah, yeah

Meg who?

Bitch, I got my own money, beg who?

Beg for what?

I can’t remember the last time a nigga really made me nut

He too weak

If I don’t cum three times back to back, then I can’t sleep

He too cheap

Can’t blow a hundred K in one day, he ain’t for me

Ayy, I feel like Biggie, who shot you? But everybody know who shot me, bitch (Baow, baow, baow)

Now let’s stop speaking on that topic, look at this new shit on my wrist (Look at my wrist)

Look at this AP, look at this Rollie, who’s this bitch that’s sayin’ she know me? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

He heard about me, now he wanna fuck

Mrs. quick to make him nut, ah

Swallow me, swallow me, swallow me, swallow me, eat it up, eat it up, freak, freak

Send a picture of this pussy, let him get a sneak peak

Oh, if you a freak, freak (Yeah)

Put this shit on repeat (Repeat)

He say he gon’ pop a Perc’ and fuck me ’til my knees weak (Blrrrd, ayy)

Know I pop mine, I’ma give you one too, show me you a real freak (I need a bitch)

Who gon’ tote my AR, hide my guns, pills, and weed from me?

Backseat of that Jeep, you gotta ride, I hate some weak-ass knees

Thirty K on a vacation, need some head, it’s time we hit the beach

She got French tips on her hand, but she keep pink polish up on her feet

Yeah, I knew she was locked in the day she poured a cup of Wock’ with me

As soon as I get mad, I break choppers out, need a bitch that’s gon’ dump for me

Go turn some hoes from Georgia out, now they talkin’ like they from Tennessee

But you know Shiesty one and only (Blrrrd, blrrrd), no junior, you cannot mimic him (Blrrrd, blrrrd)

You see me, it’s ’bout three hundred seventy-five shots, we can shoot a film

Yeah, all that shit that pussy said gon’ catch up, I can’t wait to see him

I sent a bitch out, bet I get him, he too open, you know how it is

Big-ass Backwood back to back, ain’t kill him, we roll up his limb

Everybody I don’t like gotta get shot, I’d really hate to be ’em

Oh, you must ain’t heard ’bout Fox 13, they call police every time they see ’em

And fuck all the officers and detectives, they know what it is, blrrrd (Fuck ’em, blrrrd)

Big Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd

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