• Title:Megan's Piano (Explicit)
  • Artist:Megan Thee Stallion
  • Album:Something for Thee Hotties (Explicit)
  • KaraokeRate:1★
  • Languages:en
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    Megan's Piano (Explicit) - Megan Thee Stallion
    And if the beat live you know Lil Ju made it
    Big a*s chain round my neck so these n***as know
    I'm rich and I don't need s**t but the d**k
    Big a*s stack in this purse so these n***as know
    I'm workin' I'm holdin' this Glock in my Birkin
    N***as gotta hold that L tryna come for my pen
    I'm really finna make another M
    Now tell me how the f**k I'm in the wrong if
    I don't want the n***a and he still ain't f**kin' with the b***h
    I be working I make moves in silence
    H*es might've never liked me and I'm fine with it
    Nasty I'm a real n***a fantasy
    I'll drop dead 'fore a broke n***a handle me
    D'USSÉ
    This rich b***h enеrgy
    Y'all lil' h*es still drinkin' that Hennessy
    Messy and I'm sick of y'all tryin' it
    B***h got our seats but ain't never finna buy s**t
    Sorry h*es hate me 'cause I'm the it girl
    I ain't never asked to be the s**t 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 b***h probably wanna scissor
    All in her mouth like I kissed her
    This rich b***h energy
    Bad b***hes run in my pack gang s**t
    Cartier frames 'bout a b***h on some lame s**t
    Broke n***as 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 n***a but I don't need one
    He f**k up I'ma have my fun
    Teacup I can fit a b***h in my purse
    Which one of y'all wanna go first
    Spicy ain't a b***h out built like me
    I run s**t probably how I got a deal with Nike
    Beefing
    You just made we ain't speaking
    And I'm the one that put the roof where you sleeping
    Phoney I don't need no new homies
    I'm the reason all my opps ain't homeless
    Ah