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letra de captain hook - megan thee stallion

[intro]
real hot girl sh-t, ah
(and if the beat live, you know lil ju made it)

[verse 1]
ayy, b-tch, i’m a problem n0body solvin’
you can keep hating, i’m poppin’ regardless
he want a b-tch look like megan thee stallion (yeah)
don’t want your n-gga ’cause i want his daddy
i like to switch up my style every week
i gotta switch up my hair every day
i ain’t no ho, but i do be on go
and i promise my n-gga’s gon’ love me the same
i’m a hot girl, don’t try it at home
i wear the sh-t that be showing my thong
i like to drink and i like to have s-x
i f-ck the n-ggas that’s cutting the checks
dance on the d-ck, now, you been served
i like a d-ck with a little bit of curve
hit this p-ssy with an uppercut
call that n-gga captain hook

[chorus]
ayy, i go shopping, mmh, want it, then i cop it, ayy, yeah
b-tches boppin’, mmh, i do it, they copy, ayy, look
he’s a sweetie, mmh, kiss it when he eat it, ayy, yeah
know it’s good when you chewin’ and you singin’

[verse 2]
i love n-ggas with conversation that find the cl-t with no navigation
mandatory that i get the head, but no guarantees on the penetration (huh)
i be texting with a bi chick, we both freaky, just trying sh-t (mwah)
main n-gga getting super jealous, he don’t even know about the other fellas
i need a mr. clean, make that p-ssy beam (ooh, ooh)
okay, i just might need a baker, make that p-ssy cream (p-ssy cream)
okay, you woke up mad at me ‘fore you ain’t brush your t–th
mm-mm-mm, that’s just super sad, f-ck it, carpe diem, ah
i’m so indecisive, you can’t cuff me, but i’m wifey (but i’m wifey)
i just want a n-gga who gon’ slurp me like an icee (slurp me like an icee)
b-tches bite me so hard, had to put them on a diet (put them on a diet)
b-tch, this ain’t no tryout, so lil’ ho, you better not try me (ho, you better not try me)
i got a man, i got a b-tch
i’m a banana, they gotta split (hey, hey, ah)
one in your top, one in your tip (hey, hey)
one for the club, one for the crib (one for the crib)
my n-gga fine, i wanna f-ck
ice in his mouth, eat me up
rockin’ his chain, wearin’ his ring
gettin’ some brain, ah, ah, ah

[verse 3]
hot girl summer, i ain’t f-cking with no drama, huh (f-ckin’ with no drama)
he was tripping, so i hung out with his partner, huh (hey, with his partner)
f-ck him good, introduce me to his mama, huh (to his mama)
thought he had me ’til i came out with the condom, huh (with the condom)
drinking d’ussé out the motherf-ckin’ bottle, hey (out the motherf-ckin’ bottle)
i’m a rapper, not no motherf-ckin’ model, huh (not no motherf-ckin’ model)
got a n-gga, but i think i’ll have another, huh (think i’ll have another)
i’m too s-xy to be f-cking under covers, huh
i know you know me, i ain’t gotta introduce sh-t, hmm (introduce sh-t)
same crew, i ain’t hanging with no new b-tch, hmm (hangin’ with no new b-tch)
i’ma buy it when i land, i rock new sh-t, hmm (b-tch, i rock new sh-t)
i ain’t f-cking with that n-gga, i got new d-ck, hmm (woah)
please don’t try me, lil’ b-tch, you know i’m with that, hmm (b-tch, you know i’m ’bout that)
i’ll break a ho in half like a kit-kat, hmm (like a kit-kat)
please don’t ask me ’bout it if you know i did that, huh (b-tch, you know i did that)
not a stylist, but i’ll push your f-cking wig back, huh

[outro]
real hot girl sh-t, ah
mwah

- megan thee stallion

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