Megan's Piano

Okay, I gotta remember how to like, make it sound fire Don't even think, just don't even think of what you doing to it 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'on need shit but the dick Big ass stack in this purse, so these niggas know I'm working I'm holding 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 fuck I'm in the wrong If I don't want the nigga, and he still ain't fucking with the bitch 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 nigga fantasy I'll drop dead 'fore a broke nigga handle me D'USSÉ, this rich bitch energy Y'all lil' hoes still drinking that Hennessy Messy, and I'm sick of y'all trying it Bitch got receipts, but ain't never finna buy shit (ah) Sorry, hoes hate me 'cause I'm the "it" girl I ain't never asked to be the shit, girl Don't call me "sis'", 'cause I'm not your sister You really need to come and get your mister Seeing all my opp's linked up in a picture Everybody look busted, injured Stalking my page, bitch 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 nigga fantasy I'll drop dead 'fore a broke nigga handle me D'USSÉ, this rich bitch energy Y'all lil' hoes still drinking that Hennessy Messy, and I'm sick of y'all trying it Bitch got receipts, but ain't never finna buy shit Bad bitches run in my pack, gang shit Cartier frames, spot a bitch on some lame shit Broke niggas all in my way, clear 'em Chains ain't making no noise? They ain't big enough Wyling on a boat, on an island When I throw it back, bet I make him throw the towel in I got a nigga, but I don't need one He fuck up, I'ma have my fun Teacup, I can fit a bitch in my purse Which one of y'all wanna go first? Spicy, ain't a bitch out built like me I run shit, probably how I got a deal with Nike Beefing? You just mad 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