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Boy You know your bitch is not fuckin' with Megan Your nigga not even fuckin' you naked He put the tip in and then you start complainin' If I get on it, I own it and take it If it ain't good then I ain't finna fake it You fuck like a rabbit, grow up 'n' stop playin' I need a nigga with stroke, hey I wanna bust it on your face He wanna see my shit squirt like he squeezed it He finna die by this pussy, he need it He wanna keep it like lock it n key it I tell him to bring me my money then beat it Give a nigga back to the streets, aye Ask your man not me, aye Only see him when its time to eat, aye You ain't seen ya nigga about three days Ask ya friend bout me I'm the bomb, bae Rap bitch all on the runway Pink lemonade with the Bombay Make the booty uh oh like Beyoncé I could make the dick dance, rock it like a blast And he want another chance, but I know he won't last And your last bitch mad 'cuz I'm coming up fast I'm passin' bitches up like they running out of gas Your favorite rapper only use onomatopoeias You don't wanna hear it cuz you only wanna see her I'ma show you how a real rap bitch tee up Get up in the booth and beat the motherfucking beat up Pissin' bitches off like a nigga left the seat up Bitch big mad 'cause you can't beat me up I don't wanna talk shit with ya or meet ya Jealous ass trick tryna fuck up my features I get my revenge when I drop all my pictures I'm pretty like art bitch I look like a fixture I'll get my revenge when I fuck on your nigga I take that shit back I won't fuck on your nigga I'll fuck on his face, right in your place Run with with his money, I'm going to Chase Movin' these bitches right out of my way Yo' favorite baddie be stalking my page Yo' baby daddy be stalking my page Yo' baby momma so minimum wage Keep that lil bitch from the fuck out my face 'fore I beat the bitch up with a fucking briefcase Full of them bands, full of them m's Bitch I'm on top of this bread like a ant All of my hotties know Megan the shit All of these rappers know Megan that bitch Wonderin' how I'm this hot with no deal Bitches offended by my sex appeal I'm not a snack, nigga I am a meal I'm from the H, nigga I am so trill Aah