Megan Thee Stallion - Bigger In Texas lyrics

[Chorus]
Ayy, I'm at the top of my game
I'm who they hate
This shit come with the fame
That's how I knew that I made it
I woke up lookin' this good
I'm in my prime
These niggas gotta get played
If these bitches ain't mad
I need to go harder
I can't let 'em think we the same

[Verse 1]
Ass sittin' up like
A horse's, pretty like a portrait
Mouth full of diamonds and porcelain
Bitch, 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 gettin' thickеr and thicker
I'm tastin' the money
It look likе I ate a few hundreds
I just hopped on a G6
I'm gettin' head
While I'm playin' my Switch, hm
This nigga found out about that nigga
I don't give a fuck 'cause I'm a pimp, hm
Bitch, I look good in throwbacks
I look good chubby, I look good slim, hm
Ignorin' the haters that speak on my body
This pussy ain't for none of them
I pull a hoe scalp back
Like a scrunchie, tuned in
You's gotta be monthly
A bum bitch can't get in my company
Surrounded by sauce like
I'm reppin' my country
Projection, whole lotta projectin'
You do the shit that you put on the next bitch
Bet against me, fuck up your parlay
Niggas know I'm the biggest investment
Hm, ayy

[Chorus]
Ayy, I'm at the top of my game
I'm who they hate
This shit come with the fame
That's how I knew that I made it
I woke up lookin' this good
I'm in my prime
These niggas gotta get played
If these bitches 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
Bitch, don't come around me
Tryna pass out drugs
Ho, I ain't poppin' no Teslas
I don't wanna take no pictures
I don't get along
With these out here bitches, hm
I don't even know this hoe
But the bitch keep beggin' me
For attention, hm
This pimp shit ain't nothin' 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 nigga like booty cheeks
Slide down on the dick like new sheets
Talk him through it
Let him know what to do to me
Y'all hoes treat a nigga like a death row meal
I treat niggas like charcuterie (Ah)
Self-made, and sensual
And I'm always on point like a decimal
Irritatin' these bitches like eczema
I can hang anywhere like a testicle
So much winnin', they thinkin' it's rigged
Never thought I would do it this big
I'm the youngest bitch ownin' her masters
Bitches always fucked, stuck in a deal

[Chorus]
Ayy, I'm at the top of my game
I'm who they hate
This shit come with the fame
That's how I knew that I made it
I woke up lookin' this good
I'm in my prime
These niggas gotta get played
If these bitches 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 bitch
Always itchin' for a motherfuckin' problem
Bitch hoe, please, go get tested
Always beggin' 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