HISS (DJ Edit)

HISS (DJ Edit) - Megan Thee Stallion

Lyrics by：M. Pete/J. Mason/J. Banks/T. Banks/S. Jarrett

Produced by：BankrollGotIt/Lil Ju/Shawn “Source” Jarrett

I feel like Mariah Carey Carey

Got these so obsessed

My so famous

Might get managed by Kris Jenner next

He can't move on can't let it go

He hooked nose full of that Tina Snow

And since need Megan help to make money

Come be my he

All of you is weak on the Bible

Talking from where no one can find you

I could never be judged by a

That was dancing making R Kelly go viral

Aye I'm sexy as and I'm freaky

Get who ever I want eenie-meenie

Why the would I stay with a that's weak in the sheets

And don't know how to please me

Bodies on bodies on bodies on bodies

Say he Megan and now he the topic

These thinking they lowered the value

All this free promo I'm turning a profit

Hate when a be kissing and telling

Say he a playa but he in his feelings

Bet I won't give up the again

Should've gave it to his friend

These he's don't be mad at Megan

These he's 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

You a never finna check me

Every chance you get

Bet yo weak as won't address me

Swear the G

But the G must stand for Goofy

When the did all the gangster turn to groupies

Everybody wanna kick it when you ain't a threat

These don't like me 'cause they know I'm on they neck

Y'all goofy as he's look so dumb

Every time y'all celebrate fake news ha

Using my name for likes and views

I don't give a what y'all make trend I still win

Ah

Ha ha

Ain't you hear

I ain't scared of dk

Any man go against me I handle

I'm the Teflon Don in the court room

They be throwing that dirt don't stick

All these lil rap so fraud

Xanax be they hardest bars

These hate on BBLS

And be walking around with the same scars

Real curvy no etching fight to get in my section

Don't speak on my body count

If the dk ain't worth coming back for seconds

Cosplay gangsters fake as accents

Posted in another hood like a bad

I'mma big dog can't lil sisme

He's get views when they tryna diss me

Make one move got 'em in a tizzy

Killing that's why they tryna RIP me

Still going hard with the odds against me

These don't have fans they bots

These don't have as they shots

And they still tuned in if they fans or not

Allegations from the opposition

Just eating it up

These blogs get paid to lie

Y'all talk and be broke as

Bottom line is I'm still rich

Do Megan bad and I'm still good

Bringing up who might've

And the bottom line is they still would

I just wanna my in peace

But all my old still love me

Niggas ain't hit this in years

Damn I knew my was heat

None of you is wifey material

None of you was worth all the drama

None of you was hitting it raw and mad

I'm not one of yo baby mamas

Always got my as out

Always let my titties show

When I'm in the gym

I think about that I'm on

I'm way too cocky

To take him back if he been cheating

I can't let none of you raggedy

Think that y'all my equal

Ever since I claimed the Summer

All you want a season

Ask a he why she don't like me

Bet she can't give you a reason

You know mother well

These wanna sound like Tina

Don't you ever grab a mic

And think that me and you competing

Hm ay

Bad and the walls ain't bending

Post photo name start trending

Why every time one of y'all Z-list

He's do an interview I get mentioned

Ion give a who think what

You is typing for nothing

On the internet typing that to me

Write him a letter or something

Say

Don't type me nothing else

Don't write me nothing else this

Download J-Pay since y'all got so much to say

Or schedule a conjugal visit or something

Ha ha

Pow-pow-pow pow

Ah ah ah ah