Who Me lyrics

[Intro: Megan Thee Stallion]
(This is a KTOE beat)
Real hot girl sh*t
Hmm, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Megan Thee Stallion & Pooh Shiesty]
Meg who?
b*tch, I got my own money, beg who? (Beg who?)
Beg for what?
I can't remember the last time a n*gga really made me nut (Ah)
di*k too weak
If I don't c*m three times back to back, then I can't sleep (I can't sleep)
He too cheap
Can't blow a hundred K in one day, he ain't for me (Ayy)
I feel like Biggie, who shot you?
But everybody know who shot me, b*tch (Baow, baow, baow)
Now let's stop speaking on that topic
Look at this new sh*t on my wrist (Look at my wrist)
Look at this AP, look at this Rollie
Who is this b*tch that's sayin' she know me? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
He heard about me, now he wanna f*ck
Mrs. Quick To Make Him Nut, ah
Swallow me, swallow me, swallow me, swallow me
Eat it up, eat it up, freak, freak
Send a picture of this pus*y, let him get a sneak peak (Sneak peak)
Oh, if you a freak, freak (Yeah), put this sh*t on repeat (Repeat)
He say he gon' pop a Perc' and f*ck me 'til my knees weak (Blrrrd, ayy)
[Verse 2: Pooh Shiesty]
'Fore I pop mine, I'ma give you one too, show me you a real freak (I need a b*tch)
Who gon' tote my AR, hide my guns, pills, and weed for me
Backseat of that Jeep, you gotta ride, I hate some weak-ass knees
Thirty K on a vacation, need some head every time we hit the beach
She got French tips on her hand, but she keep pink polish up on her feet
Yeah, I knew she was locked in the day she poured a cup of Wock' with me
As soon as I get mad, I break choppers out, need a b*tch that's gon' dump for me
Gon' turn some hoes from Georgia out, now they talkin' like they from Tennessee
But you know Shiest the one and only (Blrrrd, blrrrd), no junior, you cannot mimic him (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
If you see me, it's 'bout three hundred seventy-five shots, we can shoot a film
Yeah, all that sh*t that pus*y said gon' catch up, I can't wait to see him
I sent a b*tch, I bet I get him, he too open, you know how it is
Big-ass Backwood back to back, I ain't kill him, we roll up his limb
Everybody I don't like gotta get shot, I'd really hate to be 'em
Oh, you must ain't heard 'bout Fox 13, they call police every time they see 'em
And f*ck all the officers and detectives, they know what it is, blrrrd (f*ck 'em, blrrrd)

[Outro: Pooh Shiesty]
Big Blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd