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megan thee stallion – realer lyrics

[intro]
(ahem)
check, check, check
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[verse 1]
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 wit’ 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)

[chorus]
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)

[verse 2]
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 k!llin’ ’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

[bridge: spoken word]
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 sh-t)
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

[verse 3]
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

[chorus]
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)

- megan thee stallion lyrics

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