Thot Shit Lyrics – Megan Thee Stallion
Thot Shit Song Lyrics
Hands on my knees Shakin’ as* on my thot shit Hands on my knees Shakin’ as* on my thot shit Hands on my knees Shakin’ as* on my thot shit Hands on my knees Ha-hands on my knees
Hands on my knees Shakin’ as* on my thot shit Hands on my knees Shakin’ as* on my thot shit Hands on my knees Shakin’ as* on my thot shit Hands on my knees hands on my knees
Who said they wish a bit*h would i’m a genie Bitch so hot gotta stay in bikinis He got a girl but he keep begging to see me I love it when a nigga got a mouth full of vv’s No i’m not a patient but i let him treat me I got a now i’m ordering cc’s Go to your place no face no case In a blacked out wraith
I remember hoes used to clap for me happily Now i’m bossed up and the same hoes mad at me Acting like they ridin’ whole time tryna pass me Still tryna drag me If you think about it actually I don’t give a fu*k about a girl tryna bash me I’m the shit per the recording academy ahh
Hands on my knees Shakin’ as* on my thot shit Hands on my knees Shakin’ as* on my thot shit Hands on my knees Shakin’ as* on my thot shit Hands on my knees Ha hands on my knees
Hands on my knees Shakin’ as* on my thot shit Hands on my knees Shakin’ as* on my thot shit Hands on my knees Shakin’ as* on my thot shit Hands on my knees Hands on my knees
Drinking out the mothe**ucking Bottle on my thot shit Everything i eat goes Straight to my pockets 2021 finna graduate college South girl shit i’m a real hot topic Fuc**ng on a nigga make him sing on some pop shit I need a real headbanger on some rock shit
Pussy like crack and he hit it like dope Got a real hot box but a bitch don’t smoke ahh Hot girl but i’m still the coldest hey I’m the big homie but i ain’t the oldest hmmm
I ain’t tryna get noticed Man ain’t nobody come to see you Look how many bitches They really pussy so i really gotta I’m really poppin’ but they really kinda follow whoever I’ve been a freak a bitch or nigga
Big bank take lil bank big bitch add it up Hoes takin’ shots but they ain’t in my caliber Booked but lil’ head in my calendar Lookin’ in the mirror like damn I don’t brag enough LV’s double c’s birkins i’m workin’ My chain ain’t hittin’ if a bitch ain’t hurtin’ Look i ain’t even finna argue with a bitch One thing i know two things for certain None of these hoes sayin’ shit to my face None of these hoes finna see me at the bank And i’ma keep talkin’ all the shit that i want I doubt one you hoes gon’ tell me i can’t ahh
Hands on my knees Shakin’ as* on my thot shit Hands on my knees Shakin’ as* on my thot shit Hands on my knees Shakin’ as* on my thot shit Hands on my knees Ha hands on my knees
Hands on my knees Shakin’ as* on my thot shit Hands on my knees Shakin’ as* on my thot shit Hands on my knees Shakin’ as* on my thot shit Hands on my knees Hands on my knees
Song Credits
Song: Thot Shit