Tina Tuesday Freestyle Lyrics by Megan Thee Stallion
Buddha blessed this beat
Where yo’ ho, bitch?
Where yo’ ho, bitch?
You can’t find him ’cause he wit’ Tina Snow, bitch
Come get yo’ ho, bitch
Come get yo’ ho, bitch
Come get yo’ ho, bitch
Come get yo’ ho, bitch
Man, I hate when a nigga go ghost
Then see me lookin’ good, wanna hit me with a text, huh
Respectfully, you gettin’ left on seen
I’m the type of bitch let the dead rest
What, you need a update or somethin’?
Why you actin’ slow, nigga?
Only broke boys call women gold diggers
I don’t gotta settle, I’m a motherfuckin’ native
Look too good, AI couldn’t generate it, huh
Why is it that every bitch hate me got a little look to ’em?
Stalk all the content, send a book to ’em
Wanna know the shoe size, put the foot to ’em
Fell in love with the sauce, I ain’t cook for him
And he can’t finesse me ’cause I’m Shug to him
He don’t care about you givin’ out that pussy, bitch
I’m the one really never givin’ fucks to him
Yeah, fox tail on my jeans, throw it, make it swing (Bitch, make it swing)
I’m on a nigga’s snapback like his favorite team (Yeah, yeah, favorite team)
He want the whole enchilada, hope I pop that bean (Yeah, yeah, pop that bean)
I treat these niggas how I wanna, yeah, fuck you mean? (Yeah, yeah)
Bi-bi-bitches is sick of me throwin’ shit up
Post after post, but ain’t none of it stuck
Watch who I fuck, you bitches is cucks
I can tell nobody makin’ you bust
A squirrel about mine, I’m gon’ get my nut
They bringin’ up hits, you bitches should duck
Passin’ who up? In reference to what?
Like I’m a planet, I keep me a son (Ayy)
The bitch is a kid, but I’m fully goated
Put niggas in limbo, I’m top of the totem
I turn bitches bi when I put on this polar
I let ’em have summer ’cause Tina is colder
You know I’m a pimp, should’ve did what I told ya
These hoes lookin’ lost when Thee Stallion ain’t postin’
And so many chains on, it sound like I’m toastin’
Pretty brown skin bitch, look like I’m toasted
If I see her trick and I want her trick, snatchies
Send a pic’ of the cake, got a patty
Chanel on me, what’s happening?
If you like what you see, then tap me
I’m makin’ it twirl like Taffy
Bitch, you know where I’m at with your papi
I like ’em old ’cause daddies ain’t chatty, hmm
Fuck around and be your new mammy
Hahahaha, yeah, yeah
Fox tail on my jeans, throw it, make it swing, yeah
Ayy, ayy, and I’m still runnin’ through the mall with your motherfuckin’ daddy, ah
