
letra de killin shit - megan thee stallion
[verse]
finna get into some gangsta sh-t, real quick
’cause when i chill that’s when b-tches seem to trip, okay
i said, finna get into some gangsta sh-t, real quick
’cause when i chill that’s when b-tches seem to trip
styrofoam cup and it’s full of that aw
swingin’ and swervin’ down the boulevard
ain’t i the baddest redbone you ever saw?
my milkshake bring all the boys to the yard
my whole clique bad make your n-ggas drop they jaws
if a n-gga wanna play i’ll pull his player card
my body super soft, but my mentality hard
i shuffle n-ggas, cut ’em up, and deal ’em like they cards, okay
i’m in this b-tch with my eyes closed
hands in thе air, and i’m movin’ slo-mo
i’m eating good so i really can’t do no complaining
i’m poppin’ bands off of all this money i been makin’, okay
okay, h-town madе her, h-town raised her, i’m so proud to be a h-town native
draped up and dripped out, n-ggas in the parking lot
booty so big that he ran to make the booty stop
these n-ggas have no chill so i throw ’em in the freezer
i’m a b-tch, i must admit that i am not a people pleaser
i don’t kiss no ass, you don’t gotta ask
i guess i’m lookin’ too good that’s why these b-tches mad
i’m talking cash sh-t, that’s what i gotta do
cause it’s just something bout sh-ttin’ on hoes that downed you
they downed you, they clowned you, on the come up now they wanna be ’round you?
hold up, they got me f-cked up, okay
b-tch i’m cuttin’ deep like a knife up in a steak
give me a break, this n-ggas cake and i just cook him easy bake
and when i dip he be like “wait”, and i’m like “nah, n-gga, i’m late” and i’m really not f-ckin’ with all this time you trying to take
he said i do it so good that he had to l!ck the plate
he said “i wanna slip n’ slide”, so i put p-ssy on his face
and i know the n-gga miss me, i know he’s gonna kiss me
’cause ain’t too many hoes out here just really f-ckin’ with me
who gon’ love you like i do?
who gon’ f-ck you like i do?
who gon’ whip yo d-ck out while drive and suck you like i do?
b-tch it’s me, act like you know
same b-tch with you when work slow
i’m still the same b-tch that was f-ckin’ with you when your boys turned hoe
and there is no competition, he know what he been missin’
these b-tches is some fishes so they better get to swimmin’
he say “loving you is wrong” when y’all know this n-gga sinnin’
n-ggas think they on my team when these n-ggas really pendin’
and i’m chillin’ how i’m chillin’
hoes sick, penicillin
all you b-tches calm down
ain’t no hook, i’m just ventin’ b-tch
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