Lyrics Megan Thee Stallion – Realer

Realer Lyrics – Megan Thee Stallion

Singer: Megan Thee Stallion
Title: Realer

Check, check, check
LilJuMadeDisBeat
Ay, say, n#gg#, I don’t wanna talk
Meet me at the bank, show me what you really ’bout

n#gg#s ain’t real when the sh#t really count
That’s why I keep my lil’ cat in they mouth
Say, b#tch, I don’t gotta cap
Everything I talk, yeah, I really did that

If you want beef, then my b#tch gon’ scratch
I’ma get the money, so I let her handle that (Woo)
Free JT (Ayy)
Real b#tches f#ck with me (Ayy)

I don’t do sh#t for the free, man
Y’all n#gg#s gotta pay me (Ayy)
Put some respect on my team (Huh)
I’m the 1501 queen (Ayy)

b#tch, you better learn who run it
‘Cause all this money gotta come through me (Ayy)
I keep it realer than real
f#ck all the critics and f#ck 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 (b#tch)
‘Cause I ain’t worried bout you (b#tch)

Nah, I don’t wanna be cool (b#tch)
Still hanging with the same crew (Ayy)
Cut a n#gg# off and my checks got bigger
Rich b#tch sh#t, got a broke ho bitter

Hotter any b#tch, I’m the hardest in the litter
If you think she bad, put her in, let me get her
Y’all praisin’ b#tches that’s doin’ the minimum
They put that check in my hand, now I’m killin’ ’em

Don’t wanna link with these b#tches, ain’t feelin’ ’em
I’ll knock the sh#t out that b#tch like a enema, ahh
Yeah (Hmm)
I know these b#tches want the recipe for this hot sh#t

I told them b#tches I ain’t gon’ let one hater stop sh#t
(I ain’t gon’ let no hater stop shit)
Gucci down, these n#gg#s love the way I rock sh#t
I’m a real rap b#tch, this ain’t no pop sh#t

Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah
These hoes know who to play with
On the internet, all with the gang sh#t (Ayy)
They love to talk hot sh#t with a lame b#tch

But when they come around me they don’t say sh#t (Okay)
Ayy, yo’ sh#t 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 f#ckin’ these n#gg#s, 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 f#ck how you feel
Dreams, f#ck 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
f#ck all them critics and f#ck 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 (b#tch)
‘Cause I ain’t worried bout you (b#tch)
Nah, I don’t wanna be cool (b#tch)

Still hanging’ with the same crew (Ayy)
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