Megan Thee Stallion Last Week In H Tx Lyrics
Last Week in H Tx by Megan Thee Stallion
(MCV b_tch)
Ayy, yeah, Stalli, summer '17
Ayy, yeah, yeah, ayy, look
Okay, last week we was eatin' peanut b_tter jelly (Damn)
Then I hit a lick, now we countin' Benja-mellys (Okay)
Met him in the telly, doin' whatever he let me
I got love for my n_gga like I'm Tionne off of Belly (Mwah)
Everybody thinkin' bad b_tches got it easy
Well not the young ones on the grind gettin' greazy
Last week, I had to make a hunnid dollars stretch
Every motherf_ckin' night, I was eatin' cheese eggs (Okay)
B_tches tell stories 'cause these whores don't know me (Don't know me)
See me by myself and got to trippin wit' your homie
I bet if you touch me, you go missin' like you Dory (Like you Dory)
B_tch, that's why your n_gga wanna kick it wit' the horsey
Uh-oh, I ain't never ran from a ho (Ran from a ho)
But I never let a b_tch get a stain on my clothes (No-oh)
Ridin' with my hands in the air
Got your n_gga on the side with his fingers in my ooh, yeah, yeah
Just bought a fifth of the Henn' (Fifth of the Henn')
Pocket full of white man, named Benjamin (Named Benjamin)
Lookin' for a hot boy with some fine friends (With some fine friends)
And your baby daddy wanna be my boyfriend
B_tch, I'm from Texas, rock all the best sh_t
And I walk slow for them eyes tryna catch this (For them eyes)
Bad red head, make your whole clique lose it
Boy, I know you wanna come kick it out in Houston
B_tch, I'm from Texas (Ayy, ayy)
(H-Town, H-Town, H-Town, yeah)
B_tch, I'm from Texas
(Ayy, ayy, 7-1-3, 2-8-1, 8-3-2)
Okay, last week sh_t was kinda bad (Bad)
I be goin' missin' when I'm tryna get a bag (Yeah)
I ain't got no time for no n_gga tryna nag
'Cause I'm in love with my money like my name Mr. Krabs (Like my name Mr. Krabs)
And I got the winnin' ticket, middle finger to them n_ggas and them b_tches
You was wishin' that I'd stay slippin', throwin' all them peelings
You was dissin', you ain't see the vision, like your eyes was Christian
Tryna curse me, I just pray to God they keep the devil off me
Stalli don't bend or fold for no ho
Don't give convo to those I don't know
N_ggas try to play me close to get my info
Only time I disclose is when I disrobe
Never gave a f_ck (F_ck), never gave a damn (Damn)
And I'ma keep on grindin' till these hoes know who I am
And I will come and take you for a hold of my hand
And b_tch, I best not catch you lookin' at my f_ckin' man (What?)
And when I'm with my crew (Crew), just be cool (Cool)
Unless you wanna see some real b_tches act a fool (Real b_tches act a fool)
And when I walk by (By), n_ggas just sty
They only make 'em like this on the Southside
B_tch, I'm from Texas, rock all the best sh_t
And I walk slow for them eyes tryna catch this (For them eyes)
Bad red head, make your whole clique lose it
Boy, I know you wanna come kick it out in Houston
B_tch, I'm from Texas (Ayy, ayy)
(H-Town, H-Town, H-Town, yeah)
B_tch, I'm from Texas
(Ayy, ayy, 7-1-3, 2-8-1, 8-3-2)
Sippin' on mimosa, while he lick on my panocha (Ahh)
Collar round his neck that say "Thee Stallion" 'cause I own him
Haters never see me, I ain't hangin' where it's local (Hangin' where it's local)
Drink my Henny outta China, black and boujie like I'm Oprah
Stallion for president, snatchin' all the brethren (All the brethren)
Foot up in a rap b_tch ass without no lubricant
She boring, I ain't hearing it (Nope), who the f_ck is hyping this? (Who?)
There's something off about her like she missin' some ingredients (Ugh)
I'm sexual, no deviant, I like my man obedient (I like my man obedient)
Don't want it missionary 'cause that's boring I need freaky sh_t
Walk up in the house and bust a pipe, get it leakin' sh_t
All up on my booty while you do me on some pinky sh_t
Yes, I got big breasts, so I like to say sh_t wit' my chest
And I'm not sayin' I'm not humble, I just feel like I'm the best
Who's my competition? It's like all y'all the same b_tch
And y'all be beefin', I'm a vegan, stupid b_tches make me itch
And I keep me a full set, I keep something nice around my neck
I keep a box around your n_gga 'cause I keep his ass in check
Now I'm done with being broke so don't get mad if I ain't spoke
B_tch, I'm chillin' out in Houston, come and see me if you want (Ahh)
Ayy, yeah, Stalli, summer '17
Ayy, yeah, yeah, ayy, look
Okay, last week we was eatin' peanut b_tter jelly (Damn)
Then I hit a lick, now we countin' Benja-mellys (Okay)
Met him in the telly, doin' whatever he let me
I got love for my n_gga like I'm Tionne off of Belly (Mwah)
Everybody thinkin' bad b_tches got it easy
Well not the young ones on the grind gettin' greazy
Last week, I had to make a hunnid dollars stretch
Every motherf_ckin' night, I was eatin' cheese eggs (Okay)
B_tches tell stories 'cause these whores don't know me (Don't know me)
See me by myself and got to trippin wit' your homie
I bet if you touch me, you go missin' like you Dory (Like you Dory)
B_tch, that's why your n_gga wanna kick it wit' the horsey
Uh-oh, I ain't never ran from a ho (Ran from a ho)
But I never let a b_tch get a stain on my clothes (No-oh)
Ridin' with my hands in the air
Got your n_gga on the side with his fingers in my ooh, yeah, yeah
Just bought a fifth of the Henn' (Fifth of the Henn')
Pocket full of white man, named Benjamin (Named Benjamin)
Lookin' for a hot boy with some fine friends (With some fine friends)
And your baby daddy wanna be my boyfriend
B_tch, I'm from Texas, rock all the best sh_t
And I walk slow for them eyes tryna catch this (For them eyes)
Bad red head, make your whole clique lose it
Boy, I know you wanna come kick it out in Houston
B_tch, I'm from Texas (Ayy, ayy)
(H-Town, H-Town, H-Town, yeah)
B_tch, I'm from Texas
(Ayy, ayy, 7-1-3, 2-8-1, 8-3-2)
Okay, last week sh_t was kinda bad (Bad)
I be goin' missin' when I'm tryna get a bag (Yeah)
I ain't got no time for no n_gga tryna nag
'Cause I'm in love with my money like my name Mr. Krabs (Like my name Mr. Krabs)
And I got the winnin' ticket, middle finger to them n_ggas and them b_tches
You was wishin' that I'd stay slippin', throwin' all them peelings
You was dissin', you ain't see the vision, like your eyes was Christian
Tryna curse me, I just pray to God they keep the devil off me
Stalli don't bend or fold for no ho
Don't give convo to those I don't know
N_ggas try to play me close to get my info
Only time I disclose is when I disrobe
Never gave a f_ck (F_ck), never gave a damn (Damn)
And I'ma keep on grindin' till these hoes know who I am
And I will come and take you for a hold of my hand
And b_tch, I best not catch you lookin' at my f_ckin' man (What?)
And when I'm with my crew (Crew), just be cool (Cool)
Unless you wanna see some real b_tches act a fool (Real b_tches act a fool)
And when I walk by (By), n_ggas just sty
They only make 'em like this on the Southside
B_tch, I'm from Texas, rock all the best sh_t
And I walk slow for them eyes tryna catch this (For them eyes)
Bad red head, make your whole clique lose it
Boy, I know you wanna come kick it out in Houston
B_tch, I'm from Texas (Ayy, ayy)
(H-Town, H-Town, H-Town, yeah)
B_tch, I'm from Texas
(Ayy, ayy, 7-1-3, 2-8-1, 8-3-2)
Sippin' on mimosa, while he lick on my panocha (Ahh)
Collar round his neck that say "Thee Stallion" 'cause I own him
Haters never see me, I ain't hangin' where it's local (Hangin' where it's local)
Drink my Henny outta China, black and boujie like I'm Oprah
Stallion for president, snatchin' all the brethren (All the brethren)
Foot up in a rap b_tch ass without no lubricant
She boring, I ain't hearing it (Nope), who the f_ck is hyping this? (Who?)
There's something off about her like she missin' some ingredients (Ugh)
I'm sexual, no deviant, I like my man obedient (I like my man obedient)
Don't want it missionary 'cause that's boring I need freaky sh_t
Walk up in the house and bust a pipe, get it leakin' sh_t
All up on my booty while you do me on some pinky sh_t
Yes, I got big breasts, so I like to say sh_t wit' my chest
And I'm not sayin' I'm not humble, I just feel like I'm the best
Who's my competition? It's like all y'all the same b_tch
And y'all be beefin', I'm a vegan, stupid b_tches make me itch
And I keep me a full set, I keep something nice around my neck
I keep a box around your n_gga 'cause I keep his ass in check
Now I'm done with being broke so don't get mad if I ain't spoke
B_tch, I'm chillin' out in Houston, come and see me if you want (Ahh)