Megan Thee Stallion – HISS Lyrics

Megan Thee Stallion HISS Lyrics

I just wanna kick this shit off by sayin’ f**k y’all
I ain’t gotta clear my name on a motherf**kin’ thing
Every time I get mentioned, one of y’all b****-ass n*** get twenty-four 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-Bankroll Got It

I feel like Mariah Carey, got these n*** so obsessed (Damn)
Mariah Carey
My p***y so famous, might get managed by Kris Jenner next (Mwah)
He can’t move on, can’t let it go, he hooked, nose full of that Tina Snow
Let it go
And since n*** need Megan help to make money, b****, come be my ho (Ah)
All of you b****es is weak, on the Bible, talkin’ shit from where no one can find you
Weak, on the Bible
I can never be judged by a b**** that was dancin’, makin’ R. Kelly go viral
Aye, I’m sexy as f**k, and I’m freaky, get whoever I want, eeny-meeny (Yeah)
And I’m freaky
Why the f**k would I stay with a n** that’s weak in the sheets and don’t know how to please me?

Bodies on bodies on bodies on bodies
Say he f**ked Megan and now he the topic
These n*** thinkin’ they lowered the value
All this free promo, I’m turnin’ a profit
Hate when a n** be kissin’ and tellin’ (Tellin’)
Say he a player, but he in his feelings (What?)
Bet I won’t give up the p***y 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 p***y, never finna check me (Yeah)
You a p***y
Every chance you get, bet your weak ass won’t address me (Ho)
Bitches swear they G, but the G must stand for goofy
G must stand for goofy
When the f**k did all the gangster n*** turn to groupies?
Everybody wanna kick it when you ain’t a threat
Ain’t a threat
These n*** 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, hah
Usin’ my name for likes and views, I don’t give a f**k what y’all make trend
Bitch, I still win

N**, ain’t you hear? I ain’t scared of d**k
Any man go against me, I handle shit (Handle shit)
I’m the Teflon Don in the courtroom (Yeah)
They be throwin’ that dirt, don’t shit stick (Shit stick)
All these lil’ rap n*** so fraud, Xanax be they hardest bars
So fraud
These n*** hate on BBLs and be walkin’ ’round with the same scars (Ah)
Real curvy, no edgin’, n*** fight to get in my section (My section)
Don’t speak on my body count if the d**k ain’t worth comin’ back for seconds
Cosplay gangsters, fake-ass accents
Posted in another n** hood like a bad b****
Where are you from?
I’m a big dog, b****, can’t lil’ sis me
Lil’ sis me
Hoes get views when they tryna diss me (Hmm)
Make one move, got ’em in a tizzy (Tizzy)
Killin’ shit, that’s why they tryna rip me
Still goin’ hard with the odds against me
Odds against me
These n*** don’t have fans, they bots (No)
These b****es don’t have ass, they shots (Yeah, yeah)
And they still tuned in if they fans or not (Ah)

Allegations from the oppositions, b**** n*** just eatin’ it up
These blogs get paid to lie, y’all talk shit and be broke as f**k
Broke as f**k
Bottom line is I’m still rich, do Megan bad and I’m still good
Yeah, still good
Bringin’ up who might’ve f**ked and the bottom line is they still would
I just wanna f**k my n** in peace, but all my old n*** still love me (Ah)
N*** ain’t hit this p***y in years, damn, I knew my shit was heat
None of you n*** was wifey material
None of you n*** was worth all the drama
None of you n*** was hittin’ it raw
And mad I’m not one of your baby mamas

Always got my ass out, always let my titties show
When I’m in the gym, I think ’bout b****es that I’m shittin’ on
I’m way too f**kin’ cocky to take him back if he been cheatin’
I can’t let none of you raggedy b****es think that y’all my equal
Ever since I claimed the summer, all you b****es want a season
All you b****es want a season
Ask a ho why she don’t like me, bet she can’t give you a reason
You know motherf**kin’ well these b****es wann

    Lyrics Knowledge:

  • Written by: M. Pete, J. Mason, J. Banks, T. Banks, S. Jarrett
  • Album: HISS
  • Released: 2024