Bad b*tch Anthem lyrics

They done f*cked up and let Houston, Texas get up in here
They sayin' I'm a freshman but I spit like I been here
I had to wipe a couple of b*tches out to make it clear
b*tch, I'm the teacher, not your mothaf*ckin' peer
Don't compare me to no ho or try to tell me who I am
If you was so f*ckin' smart, you'd be standin' where I stand
So I don't never give a f*ck when they be talkin' 'bout the dumb sh*t even in your best Nikes, b*tch, you know I run sh*t
Goin' show to show, n*ggas thought I was on tour
Mama really raised a hustler, ain't no option to be poor
I got b*tches linkin' up, make 'em all drive the boat
Sent that boy a tongue emoji, that mean let me drive the throat
n*ggas wanna knock my head off knowin' they can't handle Megan
I am not one of these little bitty b*tches that you play with
I got stamina, legs for days, hella cash in the safe
And still won't let you eat it if I put the pus*y in your face
b*tch, I'm with your man, tryna see what the hit for
Post a new pic for a b*tch I'ma sh*t on
Big bag talk, make that little money get gone
I love cash, I be in the back, tryna get it on
I'm gettin' money, I ain't even mad atcha'
Rich b*tch sh*t, I might throw a bag atcha'
Speakin' on my name only make it sound better
Your n*gga in my DM, and he write love-letters
Say that booty looking softer than Hawaiian rolls
I be in the gym, I'm your girls' body-goals
Flexin' on the gram do it for the mad hoes
Everything I do they watchin' me like I'm on parole
Couple of these b*tches n*ggas on my block list
Drop a screenshot if I wanna start sh*t
I ain't f*cked your man, that ain't how I rock sis'
I just took him to the bank to make a deposit, aah