Megan's Piano

And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it

Big ass chain round my neck so these niggas know I'm rich and I don't need shit but the ****

Big ass stack in this purse so these niggas know I'm workin', I'm holdin' this Glock in my Birkin

Niggas gotta hold that L tryna come for my pen, I'm really finna make another M

Now tell me how the **** I'm in the wrong if I don't want the nigga and he still ain't ****ing with the b***h

I be working, I make moves in silent

Hoes might've never liked me and I'm fine with it

Nasty, I'm a real nigga fantasy

I'll drop dead 'fore a broke nigga handle me

D'USSE, this rich b***h energy

Y'all lil' hoеs still drinkin' that Hennessy

Messy, and I'm sick of y'all tryin' it

B***h got receipts but ain't never finna buy shit

Sorry, hoes hate me 'cause I'm the it girl

I ain't never asked to be the shit girl

Don't call me "sis," 'cause I'm not your sister

You really need to come and get your mister

Seein' all my opps linked up in a picture

Everybody look busted, injured

Stalkin' my page, b***h probably wanna scissor

All in her mouth like I kissed her

I be working, I make moves in silent

Hoes might've never liked me and I'm fine with it

Nasty, I'm a real nigga fantasy

I'll drop dead 'fore a broke nigga handle me

D'USSE, this rich b***h energy

Y'all lil' hoes still drinkin' that Hennessy

Messy, and I'm sick of y'all tryin' it

B***h got receipts but ain't never finna buy shit

Bad b*****s run in my pack, gang shit

Cartier frames spot a b***h on some lame shit

Broke niggas all in my way, clear 'em

Chains ain't makin' no noise? They ain't big enough

Wylin', on a boat on an island

When I throw it back, bet I make him throw the towel in

Got a nigga, but I don't need one

He ****ed up, I'ma have my fun

Teacup, I can fit a b***h in my purse

Which one of y'all wanna go first?

Spicy, ain't a b***h out built like me

I run shit, probably how I got a deal with Nike

Beefing? You just made we ain't speaking

And I'm the one that put the roof where you sleeping

Phoney, I don't need no new homies

I'm the reason all my opps ain't homeless (Ah)