Hot Girl - Megan Thee Stallion
Yeah, yeah
I put that 15-0-1 chain around my neck and now it's lit, ay!
All the hot girls make it pop, pop, pop (Pop, pop)
Bad b_tches with the bag say "ah-ya-ya"
If he ain't talking 'bout no money tell him "bye, bye, bye" (Boy bye!)
And if you see a mad hoe tell her "hah hah hah"
Hey!
Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe
Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe
Don't get mad hoe, f_ck a broke hoe
Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe
Spicy, pricey
Neck and wrist icy
B_tch it's money-making Megan, hoe - she like me
I rode it, a soldier
A hot girl, he want it
Pull up in that 'Masera', getting top on lock (Skrr)
They still tryna find a thang that I can't do
I told her "If you go against me, you a damn fool!" (B_tch you dumb)
But keep talking 'bout me, b_tch, that's all you can do (Oh, okay!)
But keep my cat up out ya mouth, cause that's ya man's food
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (She like 'what?')
I know you crunk, but lil' bih, please watch my shoes (Goddamn!)
I'm not the DJ but I will make ya body move (Goddamn!)
Watch ya' mouth before I leave here with your boo
All the hot girls make it pop, pop, pop
Bad b_tches with the bag say "ah-ya-ya"
If he ain't talking 'bout no money tell him "bye, bye, bye" (Boy bye!)
And if you see a mad hoe tell her "hah-hah-hah"
Hey!
Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe!
Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe!
Don't get mad hoe, f_ck a broke hoe!
Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe!
Lil' thundercat, throw it back - he can't handle that
I'on want to talk unless a n_gga finna throw a stack
Bad attitude, but I'm cute so he call me back
I'mma need that head, give me neck like a vertebra
Check my body
Oochie wally, where ya' wallet?
If I take yo' n_gga it's nothing you can do about it (Not at all)
I'm the f_cking hottie
I'm not yo' momma or your partner, so don't play with me
B_tch, I'm from Texas, we get rowdy
I got my hands up on my knees
I'm 'bout to work him out his jeans
He get behind me, I'mma QB throw it back and wide receive
Yo' n_gga wish he had me
Boy yo' BM ashy
And I'm cocoa-b_ttered down
Pretty brown, Bad B
Ay!
All the hot girls make it pop, pop, pop
Bad b_tches with the bag say "ah-ya-ya"
If he ain't talking 'bout no money tell him "bye, bye, bye" (Boy bye!)
And if you see a mad hoe tell her "hah-hah-hah"
Hey!
Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe!
Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe!
Don't get mad hoe, f_ck a broke hoe!
Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe!
I can make ya' man do what I want him to do
Cause when he seen me, he ain't want to f_ck with you
I point down at this candy, told him what he finna chew
And tease you with the n_gga
Nah nee, nah nee, boo-boo
I want some money, yeah, I want some money
And he gone bring it to Megan, do what I say like it's Mommy
I wrap that d_ck like a mummy, he do not run when I'm c_mming
He open up and he catch it
He s_ck these titties, these legends
I throw that booty, he fetch it
This p_ssy really a present
I got the Michael, that Thriller
These b_tches hiding they n_ggas
I got that 'Now' and that 'Later'
He gone eat through the paper
He tryna eat through these panties
He bob his head like it's jammin'
All the hot girls make it pop, pop, pop
Bad b_tches with the bag say "ah-ya-ya"
If he ain't talking 'bout no money tell him "bye, bye, bye" (Boy bye!)
And if you see a mad hoe tell her "hah-hah-hah"
Hey!
Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe!
Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe!
Don't get mad hoe, f_ck a broke hoe!
Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe!
Ah!
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