Megan Thee Stallion – Megan’s Piano Lyrics

Megan’s Piano Lyrics – Megan Thee Stallion

And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it

Big ass chain round my neck so these niggas know I’m rich and I don’t need *** but the ***
Big ass stack in this purse so these niggas know I’m workin’, I’m holdin’ this Glock in my Birkin
Niggas gotta hold that L tryna come for my pen, I’m really finna make another M
Now tell me how the *** I’m in the wrong if I don’t want the *** and he still ain’t ***’ with the ***

I be working, I make moves in silence
Hoes might’ve never liked me and I’m fine with it
Nasty, I’m a real *** fantasy
I’ll drop dead ‘fore a broke *** handle me
D’USSÉ (D’USSÉ), this rich *** energy
Y’all lil’ hoes still drinkin’ that Hennessy
Messy, and I’m sick of y’all tryin’ it
*** got our seats but ain’t never finna buy ***

Sorry, hoes hate me ’cause I’m the it girl
I ain’t never asked to be the ***, 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, *** probably wanna scissor
All in her mouth like I kissed her

I be working, I make moves in silence
Hoes might’ve never liked me and I’m fine with it
Nasty, I’m a real *** fantasy
I’ll drop dead ‘fore a broke *** handle me
D’USSÉ (D’USSÉ), this rich *** energy
Y’all lil’ hoes still drinkin’ that Hennessy
Messy, and I’m sick of y’all tryin’ it
*** got our seats but ain’t never finna buy ***

Bad *** run in my pack, gang ***
Cartier frames, ’bout a *** on some lame ***
Broke niggas 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 ***, but I don’t need one
He *** up, I’ma have my fun
Teacup, I can fit a *** in my purse
Which one of y’all wanna go first?
Spicy, ain’t a *** out built like me
I run ***, 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)