Megan Thee Stallion Realer Lyrics
Realer by Megan Thee Stallion
Check, check, check
LilJuMadeDisBeat
Ay, say, n_gga, I don't wanna talk
Meet me at the bank, show me what you really 'bout
N_ggas 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_ggas 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_gga 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 sh_t)
Gucci down, these n_ggas 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_ggas, 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)
LilJuMadeDisBeat
Ay, say, n_gga, I don't wanna talk
Meet me at the bank, show me what you really 'bout
N_ggas 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_ggas 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_gga 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 sh_t)
Gucci down, these n_ggas 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_ggas, 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)