ฟังเพลงBourbon

Megan Thee Stallion - Bourbon (Explicit)

Goddamn, y'all hoes watch everything l do

Oh, creep-ass, freak-ass peeping Tom-ass, *****

Ayy, hmm

I ain't got beef with nobody 'bout **** ('Bout shit)

We all know who the A-***** is

Y'all keep arguin' 'bout edited pics (Esited pics)

Ask my accountant, he'll tell you it's lit (Mwah)

***** going live from that dirty-ass crib

Think you my opp, but it's in your head

I'm doing any ***** coming for me

I sell out arenas, the **** is you sayin'?

They give him a cookie for coming for me

But won't give them a stream, won't invest in the team

Mission accomplished you got you lil' comments

But all of that hating ain't buy you a thing

All of this love bought me a chain

And for a show and I bought me a Ran'

*****es buy ass, ain't fixing the face

Be coming for me, better pick up the pace

Hot Girl Productions, head of the label

Nothing but hits coming out of the stable

Shout out to God 'cause he set up the table

On everything, everybody ain't able

Killy, we know who been taking the payments

We see who name bringin' the case and engagement

with arrangements

I know the ones that ain't but what they came with

Man, **** these *****es

****, these niggas

****, they feelings

Way too much dick eating on Twitter

A rap nigga dick park, pass me the dinner

Niggas ain't making these labels no money

Everything they make, going straight to the dealer

I wear rocks, *****, I feel like Jigga

A real bum shell gettin' turn in the villa, ah

detergent

*****, I ain't ****in', I'm workin'

Gift these niggas wanna tell my business

Damn near thought I was perfect

He text me say 911, he need this pussy urgent

These *****es ain't built like me, they tryna find a surgeon

*****, these niggas love this ass, I ain't finna stop twerking, hmm

*****, I'm sowing, load this money, I ain't never finna stop working, yeah, hm

I've been balling for so long, I think I'm Kyrie Irving

I'm a tall drink of water, pussy like a shot of bourbon, ah, hmm

You know I'm sick of you mother****ers acting like I don't be rapping my ass

Off, hmm

rapping-ass *****es coming

I slang more chicken heads than Roscoes

More blue in my thread than an iPhone, hmm

These ho fake hung like a strap on

Hermès every color and a pantone, yeah

I buck on that dick like I'm half horse

Ass sittin' up high like a minotaur

*****, need a pimp help, can't spit a bar

Spit your best when you tryna get a nigga off

JB cuttin' for niggas that do the bare minimum

Come to me, everybody get critical

They be forcing, that hating it's pitiful