HISS (Mixed) lyrics

by

Megan Thee Stallion


[Verse 1]
I feel like Mariah Carey (Mariah Carey), got these n*ggas so obsessed (Damn)
My pus*y so famous, might get managed by Kris Jenner next (Mwah)
He can't move on, can't let it go (Let it go), he hooked, nose full of that Tina Snow
And since n*ggas need Megan help to make money, b*tch, come be my ho (Ah)
All of you b*tches is weak, on the Bible (Weak, on the Bible), talkin' sh*t from where no one can find you
I can never be judged by a b*tch that was dancin', makin' R. Kelly go viral
Ayy, I'm sexy as f*ck, and I'm freaky (And I'm freaky), get whoever I want, eeny-meeny (Yeah)
Why the f*ck would I stay with a n*gga that's weak in the sheets and don't know how to please me?
Bodies on bodies on bodies on bodies
Say he f*cked Megan and now he the topic
These n*ggas thinkin' they lowered the value
All this free promo, I'm turnin' a profit
Hate when a n*gga be kissin' and tellin' (Tellin')
Say he a player, but he in his feelings (What?)
Bet I won't give up the pus*y again
sh*t, should've gave it to his friend (Ayy)
These hoes don't be mad at Megan, these hoes mad at Megan's Law
I don't really know what the problem is, but I guarantee y'all don't want me to start
b*tch, you a pus*y (You a pus*y), never finna check me (Yeah)
Every chance you get, bet your weak ass won't address me (Ho)
b*tches swear they G, but the G must stand for goofy (G must stand for goofy)
When the f*ck did all the gangster n*ggas turn to groupies?
Everybody wanna kick it when you ain't a threat (Ain't a threat)
These n*ggas don't like me 'cause they know I'm on they neck
[Interlude]
Y'all goofy-ass hoes look so dumb every time y'all celebrate fake news, hah
Usin' my name for likes and views, I don't give a f*ck what y'all make trend
b*tch, I still win
Ah (Hahaha)

[Verse 2]
n*gga, ain't you hear? I ain't scared of di*k
Any man go against me, I handle sh*t (Handle sh*t)
I'm the Teflon Don in the courtroom (Yeah)
They be throwin' that dirt, don't sh*t stick (sh*t stick)
All these lil' rap n*ggas so fraud (So fraud), Xanax be they hardest bars
These n*ggas hate on BBLs and be walkin' 'round with the same scars (Ah)
Real curvy, no etchin', n*ggas fight to get in my section (My section)
Don't speak on my body count if the di*k ain't worth comin' back for seconds
Cosplay gangsters, fake-ass accents
Posted in another n*gga hood like a bad b*tch (Where are you from?)
I'm a big dog, b*tch, can't lil' sis me (Lil' sis me)
Hoes get views when they tryna diss me (Hmm)
Make one move, got 'em in a tizzy (In a tizzy)
Killin' sh*t, that's why they tryna rip me
Still goin' hard with the odds against me (Odds against me)
These n*ggas don't have fans, they bots (No)
These b*tches don't have ass, they shots (Yeah)
And they still tuned in if they fans or not (Ah)
Allegations from the oppositions, b*tch n*ggas just eatin' it up
These blogs get paid to lie, y'all talk sh*t and be broke as f*ck (Broke as f*ck)
Bottom line is I'm still rich (Yeah), do Megan bad and I'm still good (Still good)
Bringin' up who might've f*cked and the bottom line is they still would
I just wanna f*ck my n*gga in peace, but all my old n*ggas still love me (Ah)
n*ggas ain't hit this pus*y in years, damn, I knew my sh*t was heat
None of you n*ggas was wifey material
None of you n*ggas was worth all the drama (Ah)
None of you n*ggas was hittin' it raw
And mad I'm not one of your baby mamas
Always got my ass out, always let my titties show
When I'm in the gym, I think 'bout b*tches that I'm sh*ttin' on
I'm way too f*ckin' c*cky to take him back if he been cheatin'
I can't let none of you raggedy b*tches think that y'all my equal
Ever since I claimed the summer, all you b*tches want a season (All you b*tches want a season)
Ask a ho why she don't like me, bet she can't give you a reason
You know motherf*ckin' well these b*tches wanna sound like Tina
Don't you ever grab a mic and think that me and you competin', hmm
Ayy, bad b*tch and the walls ain't bendin'
Post photo, name start trendin'
Why every time one of y'all Z-list hoes do an interview, I get mentioned? (Ayy, look)
I don't give a f*ck who think what, you n*ggas is typin' for nothin'
On the internet typin' this sh*t to me? Write him a letter or somethin'
[Outro]
Say, b*tch-ass n*gga, don't type me nothin' else, don't write me nothin' else (Get the f*ck out the comments)
Download JPay since y'all n*ggas got so much to say
Or schedule a conjugal visit or somethin', hahaha
di*k-ridin'-ass n*ggas (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
Ah
Leave me alone
Leave me alone
Y'all better leave me alone
Leave me alone
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