Bigger In Texas Lyrics – Megan Thee Stallion

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[Chorus]
Ayy, I'm at the top of my game, I'm who they hate
This s*it come with the fame, that's how I knew that I made it
I woke up looking this good, I'm in my prime, these n!ggas gotta get played
If these b!tches ain't mad, I need to go harder, I can't let 'em think we the same

[Verse 1]
Ass sitting up like a horse's, pretty like a portrait, mouth full of diamonds and porcelain
B!tch, I know I'm gorgeous, lil' bitty waist, big titties, I don't need no corset
Rich off these endorsements, y'all hoes lazy, always worried 'bout a boyfriend
Pockets getting thicker and thicker, I'm tasting the money, it look like I ate a few hundreds
I just hopped on a G6, I'm getting head while I'm playing my Switch, hm
This n!gga found out about that n!gga, I don't give a fu*k 'cause I'm a pimp, hm
B!tch, I look good in throwbacks, I look good chubby, I look good slim, hm
Ignoring the haters that speak on my body, this pu*sy ain't for none of them
I pull a hoe scalp back, like a scrunchie, tuned in, you's gotta be monthly
A bum b!tch can't get in my company
Surrounded by sauce like I'm repping my country
Projection, whole lotta projecting
You do the s*it that you put on the next b!tch
Bet against me, fu*k up your parlay
N!ggas know I'm the biggest investment, hm, ayy

[Chorus]
Ayy, I'm at the top of my game, I'm who they hate
This s*it come with the fame, that's how I knew that I made it
I woke up looking this good, I'm in my prime, these n!ggas gotta get played
If these b!tches ain't mad, I need to go harder, I can't let 'em think we the same

[Verse 2]
E'rrythang bigger in Texas, ain't no injections, we at the pole, no elections
B!tch, don't come around me tryna pass out drügs, ho, I ain't popping no Teslas
I don't wanna take no pictures, I don't get along with these out here b!tches, hm
I don't even know this hoe but the b!tch keep begging me for attention, hm
This pimp s*it ain't nothing new to me, I knew he was for community
These hoes love to stick around and get they heart broke
I'ma bounce on a n!gga like booty cheeks
Slide down on the d!ck like new sheets
Talk him through it, let him know what to do to me
Y'all hoes treat a n!gga like a death row meal, I treat n!ggas like charcuterie (Ah)
Self-made and sensual and I'm always on point like a decimal
Irritating these b!tches like eczema, I can hang anywhere like a testicle
So much winning, they thinking it's rigged, never thought I would do it this big
I'm the youngest b!tch owning her masters, b!tches always fu*ked, stuck in a deal

[Chorus]
Ayy, I'm at the top of my game, I'm who they hate
This s*it come with the fame, that's how I knew that I made it
I woke up looking this good, I'm in my prime, these n!ggas gotta get played
If these b!tches ain't mad, I need to go harder, I can't let 'em think we the same

[Outro]
I don't wanna be your bestie, these hoes messy, always worried 'bout the next b!tch
Always itching for a motherfu*king problem, b!tch hoe, please, go get tested
Always begging me to crash out with these losers, shut up, enjoy this music
Y'all gon' learn how I move on my time and not for none of y'all amusement, hm