Do It on the Tip (feat. City Girls & Hot Girl Meg) - Megan Thee Stallion

I'm from Libby City (across the bridge) Nah, bitch, I ain't from South Beach, I raised me Bitch, my mama was in the streets (yeah), no co-d (no) I ain't no rat, I'on know a thing, my homie (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up) still had to eat off that scamming thing I know some niggas toting .40's like they ID's I know some bitches getting purses off her ID's I got my city on lock and the master key Pussy so good, make him say "Uh", this that Master P Gun sling, you know we raised on the concrete I know one thing, we from the trenches, not the palm street (yeah) Codeine, I'm sipping lean for the protein Ain't no co-defendant, slide on them blocks by my lonely (yeah, yeah, yeah) Gun sling, you know we raised on the concrete I know one thing, we from the trenches, not the palm street (yeah) Codeine, I'm sipping lean for the protein Ain't no co-defendant, slide on them blocks by my lonely (yeah, yeah, yeah) Uh, I'm from Opa-Locka, home of the choppers City Girls, Summer, JT, that's my partner (city) I'm a day bitch, Brown Subs to the Scotts (period) Lil' pretty bitch, but them killers from the lots will slide for me (du, du, du) I got some bitches and some niggas that'll bust for me (boo, boo, boo) So don't fuck with me Y'all bum niggas, caught me lacking, hit the wagon up Now the hood looking for 'em 'bout to body bag 'em up (my niggas) Gun sling, you know we raised on the concrete I know one thing, we from the trenches, not the palm street (yeah) Codeine, I'm sipping lean for the protein Ain't no co-defendant, slide on them blocks by my lonely (yeah, yeah, yeah) Gun sling, you know we raised on the concrete I know one thing, we from the trenches, not the palm street (yeah) Codeine, I'm sipping lean for the protein Ain't no co-defendant, slide on them blocks by my lonely (yeah, yeah, yeah) Man, I came up from the bottom, that's why I'm talking cash shit Man, I went in my mama purse and I had got my ass kicked Let a nigga see his kids, you going out like a sad bitch You look better than your kids, and you got your ass did I don't be telling them niggas I love they ass no more 'cause I don't force it (no) I just put the label check inside the streets, so go and avoid it Ever since I call myself the voice, I'm starting to hear some voices And they told you ass to tell, and you did, you had a choice Gun sling, you know we raised on the concrete I know one thing, we from the trenches, not the palm street (yeah) Codeine, I'm sipping lean for the protein Ain't no co-defendant, slide on them blocks by my lonely (yeah, yeah, yeah) I tilt my hats to real niggas who been real with it I know you love the streets to death, just don't be killed in it I brought the Crush, not for no drank, I put my pills in it Can't nobody tell us shit, you gotta deal with it Gun sling

Fuck me in the Sprinter (Sprinter) Fuck me in the jet (In the jet) Fuck me everywhere (Everywhere) I need brain on the train (On the train) Let's leave stains on the plane (On the plane) 6-9 in London (Uh), I'm that kind of woman (Uh) Who am I, trying that fun shit? (Uh) She still cum with a slump dick (Ooh) We could be flyin' across the world But I ain't comin' if you cum quick (Uh) Threesome with a foreign bitch (Foreign bitch) I might try drugs, get more lit (Yup) I ain't never been a part of a orgy (Nah) But if the birds can't reach the top floor, I'll enjoy it (Ha) I wanna travel 'round the world just to fuck you (Fuck you) I wanna travel 'round the world just to suck you (Suck you, haha) Boy, our business is our business Not nobody else (Nobody) We can't do this on the ground Let's keep it to ourselves (Period) Boy, our business is our business Not nobody else (Nobody) We can't do this on the ground Let's keep it to ourselves (Period) Fuckin' in private (Shhh), phone on silent You make a bitch shy, but tonight we're wildin' (Ayy) Nigga, we creepin' I got you saved under Pizza Man (Pop up) 'Cause every time I want the dick You deliver it You my lil' secret, can't escape this Boy, we got a bond, ain't no bitch Can break this (Nah) I won't drop a dime on the 'Gram They can't take it They wanna know so bad, but this shit so sacred You ain't on my page, but you in my guts (Yup) Fuck it up Call me when you wanna fuck Let's keep in touch (Ayy) Location sent, pull up dark tint Fuckin' in a Benz, I won't drop a hint (I ain't gon' tell nobody) Boy, our business is our business Not nobody else (Nobody) We can't do this on the ground Let's keep it to ourselves (Period) Boy, our business is our business Not nobody else (Nobody) We can't do this on the ground Let's keep it to ourselves (Period)

Don't need someone to save me, no And don't come running to blame me, hmm From miles away, I can tell that something's off The way you look and how you pause when you talk I think you've said enough You said your love for me is something brand new You said this is something you would never do Here we are in your car, let me see who you are Who you really are, yeah Don't need you here to say you're sorry, 'cause if You're gonna leave me then just do it, don't Take it slow, don't be gentle, no, I just gotta know If you're gonna leave me then just do it Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, yeah Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, yeah Let's be honest for a second, yeah You'll be in over your head, babe 'Cause there is no one other than me that can make you feel The way you feel when I hold you I think I've said enough You said your love for me is something brand new You said this is something you would never do Here we are in your car, let me see who you are Who you really are, yeah Don't need you here to say you're sorry, 'cause if You're gonna leave me then just do it, don't Take it slow, don't be gentle, no, I just gotta know If you're gonna leave me then just do it Ooh, ooh (Ooh, ooh, yeah) Just do it Ooh, ooh (ooh) Ooh, ooh, yeah Don't need you here to say you're sorry, 'cause if You're gonna leave me then just do it, don't Take it slow, don't be gentle, no, I just gotta know If you're gonna leave me then just do it

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