Songwriter: Megan Thee Stallion
Producer: VinnyxProd
[Verse]
All these rap bitches love to talk hot shit
Rap about guns to impress these niggas
Put my peace on a beat then arrest these niggas
Put my pen to the paper then I check these niggas (Check these niggas)
Throw the heels on and seduce that boy
I’on think he knew he could make that noise
Tell your bitch calm down, don’t go so hard
Spit my verse how I sip my oil
Real slow (Yeah), so smooth (Yeah)
They put the mic in my hand 'cause they know what I'ma do
Skip to the end 'cause they already knew
When I came in the game you was already through (Already through)
I’m the real H-Town Hottie
All these other bitches moving way too sloppy
Never gettin' better, you’ll forever be a copy
I like to get nasty then I like to rap about it (Ahh)
I love gettin' money so I had to trap about it
Then I got up in the booth and ain’t a fucking doubt about it
I’m the coldest rap bitch out the H, really poppin'
And I’m from the south side so I better rock a body
Runnin' circles 'round a bitch like a motherfuckin Audi
And he licked me in the middle so I let him call me Lolly (Lolly)
A lot of these hoes got me yawning (Yawning)
She don’t like me 'cause I prolly
Made a fan out her baby daddy
When he hit you from the back
He be thinkin' 'bout the Stalli— (Thinkin' 'bout the Stalli) —ion
Make him eat it in till it’s glistening
Like my rock or the cock when I get on top
He being good like a nigga tryna get off lock
We bleedin' blocks for my niggas, ain’t working the clock
He think he cool, give a fuck if he speakin' or not
I rub my pussy on your mouth and tie your tongue in a knot
Niggas better say my name like Beyoncé
Bitches can’t keep up like I’m Usain
You was number one fan, he my groupie
Got the nigga goin' crazy like he Lupe
I put my booty on his face, he a headass
He said he finna kill my pussy, he was deadass
And when he hit it with Thee Stallion, nigga fell fast
He tried to lock it but I got it out of jail free
And he gon' do what I say like he Jeffrey (Jeffrey)
I got dumb ass like my name Hillary (Hillary)
And niggas can’t touch this but they feelin' me (Feelin' me)
And when these bitches gon' learn? Ain’t no killing me
I bring it back, back, back like a trilogy (Trilogy)
I love Pimp C 'cause I got trill in me (Trill in me)
I turn my phone off when I’m on that Hennessy
I’ll fuck around and see a nigga I'on wanna see
Big ole' ass, love to watch me sit (Watch me sit)
Look back at him while I bounce on the dick (Bounce on the dick)
Hands on my waist, tell me "Take that shit"
I’on got a problem taking you from your bitch (You from your bitch)
Know her ass don’t clap like this
I bet her pussy don’t grip like mine
She a cute girl but she ain’t this fine
I’on jaw jack, don’t waste my time
All these rap bitches love to talk hot shit
Rap about guns to impress these niggas
Put my peace on a beat then arrest these niggas
Put my pen to the paper then I check these niggas (Check these niggas)
Throw the heels on and seduce that boy
I’on think he knew he could make that noise
Tell your bitch calm down, don’t go so hard
Spit my verse how I sip my oil
Real slow (Yeah), so smooth (Yeah)
They put the mic in my hand 'cause they know what I'ma do
Skip to the end 'cause they already knew
When I came in the game you was already through (Already through)
I’m the real H-Town Hottie
All these other bitches moving way too sloppy
Never gettin' better, you’ll forever be a copy
I like to get nasty then I like to rap about it (Ahh)
I love gettin' money so I had to trap about it
Then I got up in the booth and ain’t a fucking doubt about it
I’m the coldest rap bitch out the H, really poppin'
And I’m from the south side so I better rock a body
Runnin' circles 'round a bitch like a motherfuckin Audi
And he licked me in the middle so I let him call me Lolly (Lolly)
A lot of these hoes got me yawning (Yawning)
She don’t like me 'cause I prolly
Made a fan out her baby daddy
When he hit you from the back
He be thinkin' 'bout the Stalli— (Thinkin' 'bout the Stalli) —ion
Make him eat it in till it’s glistening
Like my rock or the cock when I get on top
He being good like a nigga tryna get off lock
We bleedin' blocks for my niggas, ain’t working the clock
He think he cool, give a fuck if he speakin' or not
I rub my pussy on your mouth and tie your tongue in a knot
Niggas better say my name like Beyoncé
Bitches can’t keep up like I’m Usain
You was number one fan, he my groupie
Got the nigga goin' crazy like he Lupe
I put my booty on his face, he a headass
He said he finna kill my pussy, he was deadass
And when he hit it with Thee Stallion, nigga fell fast
He tried to lock it but I got it out of jail free
And he gon' do what I say like he Jeffrey (Jeffrey)
I got dumb ass like my name Hillary (Hillary)
And niggas can’t touch this but they feelin' me (Feelin' me)
And when these bitches gon' learn? Ain’t no killing me
I bring it back, back, back like a trilogy (Trilogy)
I love Pimp C 'cause I got trill in me (Trill in me)
I turn my phone off when I’m on that Hennessy
I’ll fuck around and see a nigga I'on wanna see
Big ole' ass, love to watch me sit (Watch me sit)
Look back at him while I bounce on the dick (Bounce on the dick)
Hands on my waist, tell me "Take that shit"
I’on got a problem taking you from your bitch (You from your bitch)
Know her ass don’t clap like this
I bet her pussy don’t grip like mine
She a cute girl but she ain’t this fine
I’on jaw jack, don’t waste my time
Unreleased Songs
- No Heart
- Lick It
- Lowkey
- ZEZE (Freestyle)
- No Flockin’
- I Feel You
- From Tha South Flow
- The Race Freestyle
- Killen Shit
- Do It On The Tip (Demo)
- Juicy (Freestyle)
- Hot Girl Summer Part 2
- Hoe
- I Know That
- Get Money (Freestyle)
- Stallion HOU-vs-DALL Cypher Verse
- Like A Stallion
- DJ HollyHood BayBay Freestyle
- Still Tippin’ Freestyle
- America’s Most Wanted (Freestyle)
- Nasty Girl
- Fantasy
- Gimme Dat
- Nice For What (Freestyle)
- The Take (Freestyle)
- Getting Ate (Freestyle)
- Drive*