Megan's Piano Lyrics

Megan's Piano Lyrics

And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it

Big ass chain round my neck so these niggas know I'm rich and I don't need sh*t but the dick
Big ass stack in this purse so these niggas know I'm workin', I'm holdin' this Glock in my Birkin
Niggas gotta hold that L tryna come for my pen, I'm really finna make another M
Now tell me how the f**k I'm in the wrong if I don't want the nigga and he still ain't f**kin' with the b**ch

I be working, I make moves in silence
Hoes might've never liked me and I'm fine with it
Nasty, I'm a real nigga fantasy
I'll drop dead 'fore a broke nigga handle me
D'USSÉ (D'USSÉ), this rich b**ch energy
Y'all lil' hoes still drinkin' that Hennessy
Messy, and I'm sick of y'all tryin' it
b**ch got our seats but ain't never finna buy sh*t

Sorry, hoes hate me 'cause I'm the it girl
I ain't never asked to be the sh*t, girl
Don't call me "sis," 'cause I'm not your sister
You really need to come and get your mister
Seein' all my opps linked up in a picture
Everybody look busted, injured
Stalkin' my page, b**ch probably wanna scissor
All in her mouth like I kissed her

I be working, I make moves in silence
Hoes might've never liked me and I'm fine with it
Nasty, I'm a real nigga fantasy
I'll drop dead 'fore a broke nigga handle me
D'USSÉ (D'USSÉ), this rich b**ch energy
Y'all lil' hoes still drinkin' that Hennessy
Messy, and I'm sick of y'all tryin' it
b**ch got our seats but ain't never finna buy sh*t

Bad b**ches run in my pack, gang sh*t
Cartier frames, 'bout a b**ch on some lame sh*t
Broke niggas all in my way, clear 'em
Chains ain't makin' no noise? They ain't big enough
Wildin', on a boat on an island
When I throw it back, bet I make him throw the towel in
I got a nigga, but I don't need one
He f**k up, I'ma have my fun
Teacup, I can fit a b**ch in my purse
Which one of y'all wanna go first?
Spicy, ain't a b**ch out built like me
I run sh*t, probably how I got a deal with Nike
Beefing? You just made we ain't speaking
And I'm the one that put the roof where you sleeping
Phoney, I don't need no new homies
I'm the reason all my opps ain't homeless (Ah)