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No Heart Lyrics - Artist : Megan Thee Stallion
I don't stick to niggas
I get lift from niggas Make him down then I dash I don't tip for niggas He gotta come off top like I'm holding clippers Lemme bust it on your mouth I can grow you whiskers If he got a big dick, facetime me that If I like what I see Imma handle that Drop a pin, a hoe know where to find me at Pull up actin' wild with some hoodrats Shit's about to get real I'm from H-town thrill Yous an ugly bitch ew And I'm hot without a deal Bitch I'm screaming who want it Please show me my opponent Hoes sick cuz I'm on it Flow killer, hoes chokin' Oh that ass fat turn around she a bad bitch Lay a nigga down then I give it to him nasty Lookin' for a savage A big dick made it rain Write my name on that Woody like my first name Andy Okay, get that face on the first date Nose in my pussy like yay Makin' it spray like a AK Fuckin' on beat like he Drake Smellin' like Dolce Gabbana All of my panties designer Dressed up I look like Maddona Fuckin' with me is an honour Stallion made it drip drop on ya man tongue Get a lotta brain then I leave let the bell rung Eyes so low like I'm Stu call me ching chong Pussy so good make a thug nigga sing songs Everything I drop is a bad bitch theme song Fuck his brains out then I tell him put a beat on Pretty ass bitch niggas wanna put a ring on Took a bitch spot like a mothafuckin' seat gone Yeah, look back while I throw it Hit the pussy like doddy Smack my ass then choke it Lift it up then hold it Go crazy when I'm on it He love it I'm knowin' Tryna hide that moanin Whose is it I sold it South side make you bounce with that real shit you won't Hello Megan make you feel how them other bitches won't He was lookin' for some wet and he found that Supersoak Pussy keep a nigga warm like a motherfuckin' coat Yeah, ride on that dick like a frog Make it drop down on your balls You need to give me a call I'm tryna lock up your jaw Boy I look good then a bitch And I stay schoolin' your chick How is you fuckin and lit Your baby daddy a trick Yeah ay, and he buy all of this shit The shoes, the bag, the nails, the hair He makin' it rain on my bitch off the strip My nigga I saw with a thing on his hip Cuz niggas was plotting on catching me slip Don't try to put me up next to your bitch I'm the new hype and I'm killing this shit Bitch |
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