Realer - Megan Thee Stallion

Check, check, check

LilJuMadeDisBeat

Ay, say, nigga, I don’t wanna talk

Meet me at the bank, show me what you really 'bout

Niggas ain’t real when the shit really count

That’s why I keep my lil' cat in they mouth

Say, bitch, I don’t gotta cap

Everything I talk, yeah, I really did that

If you want beef, then my bitch gon' scratch

I’ma get the money, so I let her handle that (Woo)

Free JT (Ayy)

Real bitches fuck wit' me (Ayy)

I don’t do shit for the free, man

Y’all niggas gotta pay me (Ayy)

Put some respect on my team (Huh)

I’m the 1501 queen (Ayy)

Bitch, you better learn who run it

'Cause all this money gotta come through me (Ayy)

I keep it realer than real

Fuck all the critics and fuck 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 (Bitch)

'Cause I ain’t worried bout you (Bitch)

Nah, I don’t wanna be cool (Bitch)

Still hanging with the same crew (Ayy)

Cut a nigga off and my checks got bigger

Rich bitch shit, got a broke ho bitter

Outta any bitch, I’m the hardest in the litter

If you think she bad, put her in, let me get her

Y’all praisin' bitches that’s doin' the minimum

They put that check in my hand, now I’m killin' 'em

Don’t wanna link with these bitches, ain’t feelin' 'em

I’ll knock the shit out that bitch like a enema, ahh

Yeah (Hmm)

I know these bitches want the recipe for this hot shit

I told them bitches I ain’t gon' let one hater stop shit

(I ain’t gon' let no hater stop shit)

Gucci down, these niggas love the way I rock shit

I’m a real rap bitch, this ain’t no pop shit

Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah

These hoes know who to play with

On the internet, all with the gang shit (Ayy)

They love to talk hot shit with a lame bitch

But when they come around me they don’t say shit (Okay)

Ayy, yo' shit 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 fuckin' these niggas, 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 fuck how you feel

Dreams, fuck 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

Fuck all them critics and fuck 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 (Bitch)

'Cause I ain’t worried bout you (Bitch)

Nah, I don’t wanna be cool (Bitch)

Still hanging' with the same crew (Ayy)