WAP x S&M feat. Megan Thee Stallion lyrics
by Megan Thee Stallion
[Lyric of "WAP x S&M" feat. Megan Thee Stallion]
Na-na-na, come on
Na-na-na, come on
Na-na-na-na-na, come on
I said certified freak, seven days a week
(Na-na-na, come on, come on, come on)
Wet-ass pus*y, make that pullout game weak, woo (Ah)
Na-na-na-na, come on
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Na-na-na, come on
(Yeah, you f*ckin' with some wet-ass pus*y)
Na-na-na-na-na, come on
(Bring a bucket and a mop for this wet-ass pus*y)
Na-na-na, come on, come on, come on
(Give me everything you got for this wet-ass pus*y)
Na-na-na-na
Beat it up, n*gga, catch a charge
Extra large and extra hard
Put this pus*y right in your face
Swipe your nose like a credit card
Hop on top, I wanna ride
I do a kegel while it's inside
Spit in my mouth, look in my eyes
This pus*y is wet, come take a dive
Tie me up like I'm surprised
Let's roleplay, I'll wear a disguise
I want you to park that big Mack truck right in this little garage
Make it cream, make me scream
Out in public, make a scene
I don't cook, I don't clean
But let me tell you how I got this ring (Ayy, ayy)
Gobble me, swallow me, drip down the side of me (Yeah)
Quick, jump out 'fore you let it get inside of me (Yeah)
I tell him where to put it, never tell him where I'm 'bout to be (Huh)
I'll run down on him 'fore I have a n*gga runnin' me (Pow, pow, pow)
Talk your sh*t, bite your lip (Yeah)
Ask for a car while you ride that di*k (While you ride that di*k)
You really ain't never gotta f*ck him for a thang (Yeah)
He already made his mind up 'fore he came (Ayy, ah)
Now get your boots and your coat for this wet-ass pus*y (Ah, ah, ah)
(I like it, like it)
(Come on, come on, come on)
He bought a phone just for pictures of this wet-ass pus*y (Click, click, click)
(I like it, like it)
(Na-na-na)
(Come on, come on, come on)
Paid my tuition just to kiss me on this wet-ass pus*y (Mwah, mwah, mwah)
(I like it, like it)
(Come on, come on, come on)
Now make it rain if you wanna see some wet-ass pus*y (Yeah, yeah)
(I like it, like it)
Look, I need a hard hitter, need a deep stroker
Need a Henny drinker, need a weed smoker
Not a garter snake, I need a king cobra
With a hook in it, hope it lean over
He got some money, then that's where I'm headed
pus*y A1 just like his credit
He got a beard, well, I'm tryna wet it
I let him taste it, now he diabetic
I don't wanna spit, I wanna gulp
I wanna gag, I wanna choke
I want you to touch that lil' dangly thing that swing in the back of my throat
My head game is fire, punani Dasani
It's goin' in dry and it's comin' out soggy
I ride on that thing like the cops is behind me (Yeah, ah)
I spit on his mic and now he tryna sign me, woo
Your honor, I'm a freak b*tch, handcuffs, leashes
Switch my wig, make him feel like he cheatin'
Put him on his knees, give him somethin' to believe in
Never lost a fight, but I'm lookin' for a beatin' (Ah)
In the food chain, I'm the one that eat ya
If he ate my ass, he's a bottom-feeder
Big D stand for big demeanor
I could make ya bust before I ever meet ya
If it don't hang, then he can't bang
You can't hurt my feelings, but I like pain
If he f*ck me and ask "Whose is it?"
(S-S-S and M-M-M)
(S-S-S and M-M-M)
When I ride the di*k, I'ma spell my name, ah
Oh, I love the feeling you bring to me
Oh, you turn me on
It's exactly what I've been yearning for
Give it to me strong
And meet me in my boudoir
Make my body say, "Ah-ah-ah"
I like it, like it
That's some wet-ass pus*y, huh
'Cause I may be bad, but I'm perfectly good at it
Sex in the air, I don't care, I love the smell of it
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But chains and whips excite me
(That's some wet-ass pus*y, huh)
'Cause I may be bad, but I'm perfectly good at it
Sex in the air, I don't care, I love the smell of it
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But chains and whips excite me
(That's some wet-ass pus*y, huh)
Na-na-na, come on, come on, come on
I like it, like it
Come on, come on, come on
I like it, like it (Na-na-na)
Come on, come on, come on
I like it, like it
Come on, come on, come on
I like it, like it
(Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, you f*ckin' with some wet-ass pus*y
Bring a bucket and a mop for this wet-ass pus*y
Give me everything you got for this wet-ass pus*y
Now from the top, make it drop, that's some wet-ass pus*y
Now get a bucket and a mop, that's some wet-ass pus*y
I'm talkin' wap, wap, wap, that's some wet-ass pus*y
Macaroni in a pot, that's some wet-ass pus*y, huh)