Tuned In Freestyle Lyrics – Megan Thee Stallion | Something For Thee Hotties

Tuned In Freestyle Lyrics – Megan Thee Stallion aka MTS: 1521 Certified Entertainment & 300 Entertainment Presents English song in Something For Thee Hotties & Tuned In Freestyle Song Lyrics are written by Megan Thee Stallion which composed & produced by Romano & Juicy J & Video Direction done by Mike Ho & starring MTS.

Tuned In Freestyle – Megan Thee Stallion

This goes out to all y’all tuned in
The hotties, the secret hotties, all you motherfuckers
(What Juicy say? He be like, “Shut the fuck up”)

Talk about something y’all like, stop talkin’ ’bout me
Since y’all hate a bitch so much
The way broke bitches coming for me, know it gotta be free
But I get paid when I show up

Pressed, stressed, obsessed, I got ’em
Everything I do keep another bitch talking
Watching my back ’cause these dudes be stalking
Watching my plate got these broke hoes starving

Damn, you hoes hate me
Ridin’ dick so hard, havin’ babies
Y’all bitches so ugh, stop it
Making everything but a deposit, yeah

Killin’ bitches, send ’em to the Gulag
Hot girl shit, never let ’em cool off
Make him do what I say, he my voodoo doll
Backshots, balcony, we don’t care who saw

One thing about me that you need to know
I ain’t nothin’ like none of these average hoes
“‘Cause I fucking want to,” if they ask me, “Why?”
I’m from the Southside, niggas can’t make me cry (Ah)

Nigga, this head game lethal
Use my tongue, put thread through a needle
Bitch, I’m a movie, these hoes my sequels
Keep a pussy ho real tight like a kegal (Yeah)

Self-esteem high, bank account full
Hoes goin’ blind tryna look at my jewels
Ass real fat and my pussy get chewed
If I worried ’bout the hate, I’d be a damn fool (Fool)

Hahaha, if I was worried ’bout y’all niggas how y’all be worried about me, I’d be fucked up too, ayy

Your Instagram account seeing more interactions
Than your bank account seeing any transactions
Love to talk shit, whole time, I’m laughing
I’ll never give a bum bitch satisfaction

Why? I’m way too player
Hoes love sayin’ they a demon, I’m a prayer
Drop a lil’ verse when they get to actin’ up
Put my hand in her face, send her back where she from, uh

Bitch, I’m ’bout my money
Pussy out when I’m feelin’ real cunty
He like ’em thick with the accent country
Sell his soul for a sniff of my undies

I’ll walk the soul out you like some tennis shoes
I’m finna bust that pussy wide like ten-to-two
I got a nigga, but I find some of you bitches cute
Cut the convo short, fuck an interview

I wanna show my wild side, make ’em doo-doo-doo
I got these niggas blushin’, lookin’ like they Pikachu
I’m the hot girl, feelin’ like Charizard
And he know he finna win if he get my card (Ah)

Hahaha, real motherfuckin’ hot girl shit, ah.

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