Megan Thee Stallion - Realer (Official Video)

Hip Hop at Rap

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Tagal2m

Panoorin Ngayon

7.3

Stream "Fever" here: https://fever.ffm.to/megantheestallion Subscribe: https://megantheestallion.ffm.to/subscribe Follow Megan Thee Stallion: IG: https://www.instagram.com/theestallion/ TW: https://twitter.com/theestallion FB: https://www.facebook.com/theestallionn/ SC: https://soundcloud.com/megan-thee-stallion -- Lyrics [Intro] (Ahem) Check, check, check LilJuMadeDisBeat [Verse 1] Ay, say, nigga, I don't wanna talk Meet me at the bank, show me what you really ’bout Niggas ain't real when the shit really count That's why I keep my lil’ cat in they mouth Say, bitch, I don't gotta cap Everything I talk, yeah, I really did that If you want beef, then my bitch gon' scratch I'ma get the money, so I let her handle that (Woo) Free JT (Ayy) Real bitches fuck wit' me (Ayy) I don't do shit for the free, man Y'all niggas gotta pay me (Ayy) Put some respect on my team (Huh) I'm the 1501 queen (Ayy) Bitch, you better learn who run it ’Cause all this money gotta come through me (Ayy) [Chorus] I keep it realer than real Fuck all the critics and fuck how they feel I’m getting money, it is what it is They wanna know how I did what I did Don't worry ’bout why I do what I do (Bitch) 'Cause I ain't worried bout you (Bitch) Nah, I don't wanna be cool (Bitch) Still hanging with the same crew (Ayy) [Verse 2] Cut a nigga off and my checks got bigger Rich bitch shit, got a broke ho bitter Hotter any bitch, I’m the hardest in the litter If you think she bad, put her in, let me get her Y'all praisin' bitches that's doin' the minimum They put that check in my hand, now I'm killin' 'em Don't wanna link with these bitches, ain't feelin' 'em I'll knock the shit out that bitch like a enema, ahh [Bridge: Spoken Word] Yeah (Hmm) I know these bitches want the recipe for this hot shit I told them bitches I ain't gon' let one hater stop shit (I ain't gon' let no hater stop shit) Gucci down, these niggas love the way I rock shit I'm a real rap bitch, this ain't no pop shit [Verse 3] Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah These hoes know who to play