What a pleasure to say the Houston Hottie needs little introduction. The Hotties are lovers, and they love Megan. We also have to take a moment and commend Megan, too.
You can front all you want, but we expect our female rap stars to look a certain way. Her power lies directly in her self-confidence, honesty, and unmitigated desire to dominate—and not just when it comes to life itself; these qualities pour through her music. Not only that, she says, she could be rapping about much worse.
Two years ago, videos of a cypher on a Houston rooftop began appearing online that showed a lone year-old woman among ten rappers. Her name is Megan Thee Stallion, and she arrived in gold heels, Daisy Dukes and an attitude you can feel through the screen. Since then, Megan has scored major streaming numbers, earned comparisons to the likes of Trina and Lil Kim and signed a record deal with Entertainment. Her music is unapologetically Southern, with her thick Houston accent bouncing effortlessly over sensual and bare trap beats, allowing her lyricism and delivery to shine through.
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Yeah, yeah I put that chain around my neck and now it's lit, ay! All the hot girls make it pop, pop, pop Bad bitches with the bag say "ah-ya-ya" If he ain't talking bout no money tell him "bye, bye, bye" boy bye! And if you see a mad hoe tell her "hah hah hah" Hey!
I'm running through your nigga house like a Tomb Raider You got a pass around nigga, he a hot potato I told him, "Eat it or get out! That's your ultimatum" "But stop licking my pussy hard, that shit aggravating. Tell my pussy hey Fancy talk, give me head, elaborate Stormi Daniels, head from the head of state Tony Lee, make it clap in his face, ay Freak, freak, freak nasty Ain't gone get no pussy, but he hoping that he do Walking all over the nigga, so he buy me all my shoes Quit calling him a trick if he only buy your food, ay Freak, freak, freak nasty Ice on my neck, let it drip down my chest Look at this motherfucking money make me wet Rich bitch pussy only cum for a check My contact list look like the yellow pages I don't save these niggas names, I remember faces And I ain't fuck you in a minute, why you still claim me?