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HISS (instrumental) Songtext
von Megan Thee Stallion

HISS (instrumental) Songtext

I just want to kick this shit off by saying, "Fuck y′all!"
I ain't gotta clear my name on a motherfuckin′ thang
Every time I get mentioned
One of y'all bitch ass niggas get 24 hours of attention
I'm finna get this shit off my chest and lay it to rest
Let′s go
(And if the beat live) (b-b-b-bankroll)

(Aye)
I feel like Mariah Carey
Got these niggas so obsessed
My pussy so famous might get managed by Kris Jenner next
He can′t move on, can't let it go
He hooked, nose full of that Tina Snow
And since niggas need Megan help to make money
Bitch, come be my hoe


All of you bitches is weak on the Bible
Talking shit from where no one can find you
I could never be judged by a bitch
That was dancing, making R. Kelly go viral
Aye, I′m sexy as fuck, and I'm freaky
Get who ever I want, eenie-meenie
Why the fuck would I stay with a nigga that′s weak in the sheets
And don't know how to please me?

Bodies on bodies, on bodies on bodies
Say he fucked Megan, and now he the topic
These niggas thinking they lowered the value
All this free promo, I′m turning a profit
Hate when a nigga be kissing and telling
Say he a playa, but he in his feelings (what?)
Bet I won't give up the pussy again
Shit, should've gave it to his friend

Aye, 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
Bitch, you a pussy, never finna check me every chance you get
Bet yo weak ass won′t address me (ho)

Bitches swear the G but the G must stand for Goofy
When the fuck did all the gangster niggas turn to groupies?
Everybody wanna kick it when you ain't a threat
These niggas don′t like me, 'cause they know I'm on they neck


Y′all goofy ass hoes look so dumb
Every time y′all celebrate fake news, ha!
Using my name for likes and views
I don't give a fuck what y′all make trend, bitch, I still win
Ah! (Ha-ha)

Nigga ain't you hear?
I ain′t scared of dick
Any man go against me, I handle shit
I'm the Teflon Don in the courtroom
They be throwing that dirt, don′t shit stick
All these lil rap niggas so fraud
Xanax be they hardest bars
These niggas hate on BBL's

And be walking around with the same scars (aye)
Real curvy, no etching, niggas fight to get in my section
Don't speak on my body count
If the dick ain′t worth coming back for seconds

Cosplay gangsters, fake ass accents
Posted in another nigga hood like a bad bitch
I′ma big dog bitch, can't "lil sis"me
Hoes get views when they tryna diss me
Make one move got ′em in a tizzy
Killing shit that's why they tryna rip me
Still going hard with the odds against me
These niggas don′t have fans, they bots
These bitches don't have ass, they shots
And they still tuned in if they fans or not

Allegations from the opposition
Bitch niggas, just eating it up
These blogs get paid to lie
Y′all talk shit and be broke as fuck
Bottom line is, I'm still rich
Do Megan bad and I'm still good
Bringing up who might′ve fucked
And the bottom line is they still would

I just wanna fuck my nigga in peace
But all my old niggas still love me
Niggas ain′t hit this pussy in years
Damn, I knew my shit was heat
None of you niggas is wife material
None of you niggas was worth all the drama
None of you niggas was hitting it raw and mad
I'm not one of yo baby mamas

Always got my ass out, always let my titties show when I′m in the gym
I think about bitches that I'm shitting on
I′m way too fucking cocky to take him back if he been cheating
I can't let none of you raggedy bitches think that y′all my equal

Ever since I claimed the summer all you bitches want a season
Ask a hoe why she don't like me bet she can't give you a reason
You know motherfucking well these bitches wanna sound like Tina
Don′t you ever grab a mic, and think that me and you competing

(Hmm)
(Aye)
Bad bitch and the walls ain′t bending
Post photo, name start trending
Why every time one of y'all z-list hoes do an interview, I get mentioned?
Ion give a fuck who think what
You niggas is typing for nothing
On the internet typing that shit to me?
Write him a letter or something

Say bitch ass nigga
Don′t type me nothing else, don't write me nothing else (fuck this)
Download J-Pay, since y′all niggas got so much to say
Or schedule a conjugal visit or something (ha-ha)
Dick riding ass niggas (pow-pow-pow)
Ah!

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