Butter - Megan Thee Stallion

Breaking down and I had the whole world watching But the worst part is really who watched me? Every night I cried, I almost died And nobody close tried to stop me Long as everybody getting paid, right? Everything will be okay, right? I'm winning, so nobody tripping Bet if I ever fall off everybody go missing (At night) I'm sittin' in a dark room thinking Probably why I always end up drinking (Yes), I'm very depressed How can somebody so blessed wanna slit they wrist? Shit, I'd probably bleed out some Pinot When they find me, I'm in Valentino, ayy He pouring me shots thinking it's lit Hah, little did he know This pussy depressed, hmm I'm about to stress him, yeah Pink nails 'round his neck, huh But this ain't domestic, ayy Think it's going down, hah Now he stand corrected, ayy This pussy depressed, hmm I'm about to stress him, ah Ayy, damn I got problems Never thought a bitch like me would ever hit rock bottom Man, I miss my parents Way too anxious, always cancel my plans Pulled up, caught him cheatin' Gettin' his dick sucked in the same spot I'm sleeping Lord, give me a break I don't know how much more of this shit I can take (ayy) How long you been worried 'bout me telling people that's not me? Honestly it kinda feel like you plottin', watching Why is you speaking on me at my lowest When you acted like you ain't noticed? I was tripping, going crazy And they low-key hatin' so they ain't gonna say shit Damn, I finally see it I'm killing myself when bitches would die to be me This pussy depressed, hmm I'm about to stress him, yeah Pink nails 'round his neck, huh But this ain't domestic, ayy Think it's going down, hah Now he stand corrected, ayy This pussy depressed, hmm I'm about to stress him, ah I ain't going, yeah No emotion, ayy Back outside, yeah Back in motion, ayy He keep calling, hmm I ignore it, ayy He say I'm crazy, hmm Don't I know it, ah

Yeah, hey Real hot girl shit, ah (fuck that, fuck that nigga) Hey, hey, baow, baow (brrt, brrt, brrt) Look, why you wanna do the bad bitch wrong? (Huh?) 'Bout to make this every bad bitch song (bad bitch song), ayy Don't you hate when you hold a nigga down... (baow, baow) Then he switch up on you, turn out to be a clown? Ayy (clown) Look, I ain't in my feelings wit' it (in my feelings) Turn around, poke it out, bitch, get it, get it (get it, get it) Turn up on 'em, make 'em kill the noise We ain't goin' back and forth with the lil' boys Shh, cut the noise I ain't goin' back and forth with these lil' boys (lil' boys) I'm a February baby, I'm a big flirt (big flirt) I gotta give a nigga space when his feelings hurt (hey, hey) Ayy, look, cut the shit I ain't goin' back and forth with a broke bitch (broke bitch) Jawbreaker, I ain't fuckin' with the sucker shit (yeah) If I cut her off, then I mean it and it's "fuck a bitch" The more I ignore you, the more you adore me (yeah) Crazy-ass niggas need to come with a warnin' (come with a warnin') Is he crazy 'bout me or he just crazy? You been trippin' lately (yeah, yeah) Nigga too attached, got him actin' like a titty baby (yeah) Bullet wounds, backstabs, mama died, still sad At war with myself, in my head, bitch, it's Baghdad New nigga tryna come around and play cleaner (hmm) My clothes fit tight, but my heart need a seamstress (ah) Look, why you wanna do the bad bitch wrong? (What?) 'Bout to make this every bad bitch song (bad bitch song), ayy Don't you hate when you hold a nigga down... (baow, baow) Then he switch up on you, turn out to be a clown? Ayy (clown) Look, I ain't in my feelings wit' it (in my feelings) Turn around, poke it out, bitch, get it, get it (get it, get it) Turn up on 'em, make 'em kill the noise We ain't goin' back and forth with the lil' boys (yuh, yuh, baow, baow-b-baow) One, never let a nigga see you sweat (never) Two, never let these niggas come between a check (yeah) Three, never let a nigga turn you 'gainst me 'Cause the dick come and go, but I'm ridin' past E', ayy (ridin' past E') Keep that shit player, I'on like gettin' personal Treat 'em like a job, when I get 'em, I'm workin' 'em Niggas love usin' Instagram like a journal (yeah) Just like my ass, niggas talkin' in a circle (baow-b-baow) Why niggas love to talk down? I'on know (I'on know) Like I ain't keepin' all the facts in my phone (baow-b-baow) Like I ain't got the pictures of you beggin' for forgiveness (yeah) I ain't gotta do the most, I know what the real is (I know what the real is) Ain't the jealous type, please don't believe the hype (please) You can't make me mad with some shit that I'ma like (that I'ma like) Don't mean to be intrusive, but you thinkin' you exclusive (ah) When a party ain't a party if my bitches ain't included (ah, ah) Look, why you wanna do the bad bitch wrong? (What?) 'Bout to make this every bad bitch song (every bad bitch song), ayy Don't you hate when you hold a nigga down... (baow, baow) Then he switch up on you, turn out to be a clown? Ayy (clown) Look, I ain't in my feelings wit' it (in my feelings) Turn around, poke it out, bitch, get it, get it (get it, get it) Turn up on 'em, make 'em kill the noise (yeah, yeah) We ain't goin' back and forth with the lil' boys (baow, baow-b-baow) Why you wanna do the bad bitch wrong? 'Bout to make this every bad bitch song, ayy Don't you hate when you hold a nigga down Then he switch up on you, turn out to be a clown? Ayy Look, I ain't in my feelings wit' it Turn around, poke it out, bitch, get it, get it Turn up on 'em, make 'em kill the noise We ain't goin' back and forth with the lil' boys We ain't goin' back and forth with the lil' boys

Fuck me, I'm horny, feed me, I'm hungry He love hood pussy, so he fuck me in my bonnet Only niggas hate me is the ones that can't afford it This is a motherfucking broke-nigga warning HitKidd, what it do, man? Yeah, ah, mwah Fuck me, I'm horny (ah), feed me, I'm hungry (mwah) He love hood pussy, so he fuck me in my bonnet (brrt, brrt) Only niggas hate me is the ones that can't afford it (yeah) This is a motherfucking broke-nigga warning (warning) Fuck me, I'm horny, feed me, I'm hungry (brrt) He love hood pussy, so he fuck me in my bonnet (yeah, yeah) Only niggas hate me is the ones that can't afford it (brrt, brrt) This is a motherfucking broke-nigga warning (ayy, ayy) I'm a player-ass bitch and I don't fuck with all that drama (all that drama) Don't say that shit to me if you won't say it to your mama (what?) Niggas send me money, then it better have some commas (yeah) Do I look like a bitch that need a couple of hundred dollars? I like money, jewels, and designer shoes I got expensive taste, I pick my niggas like my food I got bitches hating (yeah), watching, and complaining Of course, another wack bitch agree with what you saying (duh) Fuck me, I'm horny (ah), feed me, I'm hungry (mwah) He love hood pussy, so he fuck me in my bonnet (brrt, brrt) Only niggas hate me is the ones that can't afford it (yeah) This is a motherfucking broke-nigga warning (warning) Fuck me, I'm horny, feed me, I'm hungry (brrt) He love hood pussy, so he fuck me in my bonnet (yeah, yeah) Only niggas hate me is the ones that can't afford it (brrt, brrt) This is a motherfucking broke-nigga warning (ayy, ayy) Scary niggas bore me, rich niggas spoil me I turn into a star every time he record me Wet like the deep end, sheesh, it's a four-feet He love him a stallion that ride like a horsey This is some wet pussy, this is the best pussy She say he hers, but my text say he ain't took-en Popping in this Prada shit, pop it for these dollars, trick You don't wanna see this ass? You ain't gotta follow, bitch I'm getting money, I'm getting finer I got a bitch mad, I ain't even trying Shoutout E-V-E, I'm a real Ruff Ryder I let him come and stick it on my walls like a spider (ah) Fuck me, I'm horny (spider), feed me, I'm hungry (mwah) He love hood pussy, so he fuck me in my bonnet (brrt, brrt) Only niggas hate me is the ones that can't afford it (yeah) This is a motherfucking broke-nigga warning Fuck me, I'm horny, feed me, I'm hungry (brrt) He love hood pussy, so he fuck me in my bonnet (yeah, yeah) Only niggas hate me is the ones that can't afford it (brrt, brrt) This is a motherfucking broke-nigga warning (baow, warning)

LilJuMadeDisBeat, ayy Never let a broke nigga sex me (never) Never let no ho test me (never) Never been scared of the money (never) Never let em take nothin' from me (uh-uh), ayy Never ever, never ever, ever A nigga get read like a letter, huh She think she bad but I'm better, huh These bitches tryna play catch up, ah Never let a broke nigga sex me (never) Never let no ho test me (never) Never been scared of the money (never) Never let em take nothin' from me, ah Never ever, ever, ever, ever A nigga get read like a letter, huh She think she bad but I'm better, huh These bitches tryna play catch up, ah Shut the fuck up when I'm talkin', lil' bitch Put yo' head down when you talk to a pimp (be quiet) 'Scuse me, I got some big racks in my purse And right now, they just makin' me walk with a limp, huh Ballers be showin' me love (okay), ayy I bounce with these bitches, they cubs, huh I put her on in the club, ayy Then she come bring me my cut (come here) Shut the fuck up when I'm talkin', lil nigga (be quiet) Huh, fuck is you goin' through? I can tell these bitches spoil you But I'm a player so I see the toy in you (I see the toy) He tryna act like he tough, ha Boy, I'm callin' your bluff, ayy (callin' your bluff) He tellin' me what he not gon' do Wait a minute, first of all, who is you talkin' to? (Ayy) Never let a broke nigga sex me (never) Never let no ho test me (never) Never been scared of the money (never) Never let em take nothin' from me (uh-uh), ayy Never ever, never ever, ever A nigga get read like a letter, huh She think she bad but I'm better, huh These bitches tryna play catch up, ah You ain't savin' hoes, I ain't savin' niggas either, huh Don't try to tell me you real Blow up my phone and you don't pay the bill (uh-uh) Ain't got no money and stay tryna chill Hell nah, fuck that shit Do what I say or go get a new bitch You know I mean what I say when I say it I hate a nigga that's always complaining Hop off, the top off a bitch like a genie I'll turn her color to purple like Celie I'm turnin' into a monster, unleash me Bitch, you know better be cool when you see me, huh They want me outta my character (uh-uh) Lately, I been in my act I'll take your boo and I won't give him back I'll wrap my legs round his head like a track (ah) Never let a broke nigga sex me (never) Never let no ho test me (never) Never been scared of the money (never) Never let em take nothin' from me (uh-uh), ayy Never ever, never ever, ever A nigga get read like a letter, huh She think she bad but I'm better, huh These bitches tryna play catch up, ah Never let a broke nigga sex me (never) Never let no ho test me (never) Never been scared of the money (never) Never let em take nothin' from me, ah Never ever, ever, ever, ever A nigga get read like a letter, huh She think she bad but I'm better, huh These bitches tryna play catch up, ah

Hey, ayy, ayy I ain't never need a - money 'cause I make it But if that - wanna pay a bill, I'ma take it I love a lot of zeros, but I don't (don't) with no losers (yeah) Two type of people in this world and I'm a chooser (yeah) I was in the club with my trick eating suya (hey) Brought my freaky friend 'cause he know I ain't gon' do nothin' (nah) He be eating everybody p-, I can't kiss him I'ma give him back when he broke, I can't fix him (nah) Should've saw his face when I ran it up in Louis (ha) I'ma treat the - how he look (ayy, ayy), stupid I'm a rich (rich) with some rich friends (yeah, yeah, hey) If he buy it for me, he gotta buy it for them (buy, buy) I'm a boss (boss), I don't need help (yeah, yeah) I'ma tell him to buy it, but I can get it myself, ah (ooh, ooh) Rich lil' (rich lil'), don't be speaking if you broke (hey, hey) Rich-rich (rich) gettin' money on my own (money on my own) Rich lil'-, don't be speaking if you broke (hey, hey, hey, yeah) I'm a rich (rich, rich) gettin' money on my own, ah (ayy, ayy) I get real money, big rolls, no tummy (huh) Buy it off the mannequin, I go real dummy (yes) I'm the hot girl, I'm the it, it (it, it) Probably got your favorite - on my block list, uh (ayy, hey, yeah) Ain't no upgradin' when you goin' after me (goin' after me) Your - ain't in my bracket, stop comparing her to me ('paring her to me) You in love with him, but he buyin' sh- for me (buyin' sh- for free) We be spendin' time, but he know it ain't for free (yeah) I'm a rich (rich) with some rich friends (yeah, yeah, hey) If he buy it for me, he gotta buy it for them (buy, buy) I'm a boss (boss), I don't need help (yeah, yeah) I'ma tell him to buy it, but I can get it myself, ah (ooh, ooh) Rich lil' (rich lil'), don't be speaking if you broke (hey, hey) Rich-rich (rich) gettin' money on my own (money on my own) Rich lil'-, don't be speaking if you broke (hey, hey, hey, yeah) I'm a rich (rich, rich) gettin' money on my own, ah (ayy, ayy) Taste like sugar, but ain't (but ain't) sweet If it ain't about no motherf- money, don't be lookin' for me Ahh

Check, check, check LilJuMadeDisBeat 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) 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) 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 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 Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah These hoes know who to play with On the internet, all with the gang shit (Ayy) They love to talk hot shit with a lame bitch But when they come around me they don't say shit (Okay) Ayy, yo' shit ain't pop 'cause it ain't hot Keep talkin' trash, I'ma come take you out Straight to the top, you cannot reach me Ain't fuckin' these niggas, I'm makin' 'em eat me Got that big budget with no major deal Don't wanna fly out to go eat a meal I am not signing for less than a mil' If you don't like it, then fuck how you feel Dreams, fuck with Kel J-bone, what's the deal? In the section with the bands Bring them girls over here I keep it realer than real Fuck all them 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)

MCV, bitch I'm in my act, I wanna dance I'm on that 'gnac, I wanna dance Come get your man before I put him in a trance I'm in my act, I'm on that 'gnac I wanna dance, come get your man Come get your man I woke up paid and pretty (yeah) Hair hanging down to my back (huh) I put it on him last night (woo) He calling me back to back (hey) Bitch, this a new outfit (huh) Turn to the back for a pic', huh Cognac queen, I'm lit, woo Henn' dawg, Henn' dawg, Henn' dawg, Henn' dawg She pullin' up with a 40 (a 40) I'm pullin' up with a shorty (a shorty) I'm fresh off the plane, I'm imported (imported) I'm fucking a baller, we courting I'm making it clap, he record it (damn) And he keep on makin' them noises (yeah) "Damn, fuck, shit, ooh" Drop me a pin, where you at? I'm gonna come 'round like a lac I get in my act on that 'gnac He call me, "Megan Thee Mack" It's turning him on how I rap He doggin' it out, make it fat And he tell me, "Girl, you the best" But I already know what I am, yeah, yeah He know I only wanna Come over, put it on him (woo) I got that whoa-na-na (woo) He drink that shit like water (yeah) I got that supernova That super grip, that choker I got that "ditch yo' bitch" (what?) Tell her I'm coming over I'm in my act, I wanna dance I'm on that 'gnac, I wanna dance Come get your man before I put him in a trance I'm in my act, I'm on that 'gnac I wanna dance, come get your man Come get your man (ayy, ayy, yeah) Cognac queen, huh, cognac queen, ayy Fuck is you saying? The fuck do you mean? I get on that 'gnac, then I lean, ayy Cognac queen, uh, cognac queen, huh Together forever when we on the drink Fuck it, I don't wanna think Top down when I ride (down when I ride) Getting high like a fire (high like a fire) Bitch, I pull up on your boo (bitch, I pull up on your boo) Tell his ass, "Get inside" Let a real bitch slide (let a real bitch slide) Got him drinking out the five (yeah) He know that I'm dropping that game But I'm not gon' tell him a lie (uh-uh) Drink, drink, I been drinking I hit you up when I'm faded I know you're tired of me playing I call you back to back, call you back Until you call me, call me back, baby (mwah) I know it's late, you been waiting My cognac kisses make you crazy These other bitches can't fade me You look good, you look good to me Give me a hug, it feel good to me Call me up, you're too good to me Cut 'em off, I know you would for me He like "Damn, god, damn, girl You should let me gon' be your man, girl" And he know I only agree When I'm getting full of the drink (yeah) Went Courvoisier crazy Got him thinking he my baby Don't care what he saying (no) I'm speaking all body language (body) Fall in love with me, dangerous (yeah) Fuck you like I've been drinking (uh) Cognac on my blankets (yeah) Real bitches don't fake it, ayy, ayy I'm in my act, I wanna dance I'm on that 'gnac, I wanna dance Come get your man before I put him in a trance I'm in my act, I'm on that 'gnac I wanna dance, come get your man Come get your man (yeah) Cognac queen, huh, cognac queen, ayy Fuck is you saying? The fuck do you mean? I get on that 'gnac, then I lean, ayy Cognac queen, huh, cognac queen, yeah Together forever when we on the drink Fuck it, I don't wanna think (uh) Drink, drink, I been drinking I hit you up when I'm faded I know you're tired of me playing I call you back to back, call you back Until you call me, call me back, baby I know it's late, you been waiting My cognac kisses make you crazy These other bitches can't fade me (fade me)

J. White, I need a beat I can go off on, ooh They don't need eyes to see when you're next to me I'm a superstar (a star, a star) And you should wanna take me out and make me smile Let me jump in yo' car (yo' car, yo' car) You gotta be a star to jump over the moon so when you touch on me You're a shooting star (a star), oh yeah (a star) You know you got somethin' for the world to see and there I go Still wondering who you are (a star, a star, yeah) I'm a superstar, I'm a motherfuckin' superstar (must be crazy) I'm a superstar, I'm a motherfuckin' superstar (man, you must be crazy) I'm a superstar, I'm a motherfuckin' superstar (must be crazy) I'm a star, I'm a star Ay, how you get me is how you keep me (yeah) The pussy get stringy every time you get cheesy (ah) I used to get flowers (yeah) and get fucked in the shower (uh) My pussy ate for hours (yeah) Now we gotta argue what's yours and what's ours These other niggas lined up, before your time's up You better hope nobody help me make my mind up (yeah) Treat me like you wanna keep me and like you only see me And any bitch after Megan probably wanna be me Gotta be a star to jump over the moon, come fly with me You're a superstar (a star), oh yeah (a star) I know you got somethin' for the world to see and there she goes They're all wondering who you are (a star, a star), oh I'm a superstar, I'm a motherfuckin' superstar (you might go crazy) I'm a superstar, I'm a motherfuckin' superstar (wanna be my baby?) I'm a superstar, I'm a motherfuckin' superstar (you must be crazy) I'm a star, I'm a star, oh, yeah, yeah Cash out, pass out, Big Benz, Bentley coupe Shopping sprees, swipe cards, ain't got no room Flights just to see art out in Rome 'Cause we got time, dinner in an arena, we're sprung He pay attention, I pay that and more Who you think I'm stackin' these racks for? You gotta be a star to jump over the moon so when you touch on me (touch on me) You're a shooting star (a star), oh yeah (a star) I know you got somethin' for the world to see and there I go Still wondering who you are (a star, a star, yeah, yeah) I'm a superstar, I'm a motherfuckin' superstar (must be crazy) I'm a superstar, I'm a motherfuckin' superstar (tryna be my baby) I'm a superstar, I'm a motherfuckin' superstar (must be crazy) I'm a star, oh, I'm a star, oh