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Here Are the Lyrics to Megan Thee Stallion’s ‘Don’t Stop,’ Feat. Young Thug

Megan Thee Stallion and Young Thug “Don’t Stop” bringing the heat for their latest collab, which debuted at No. 30 on the Billboard Hot 100 this week (dated Oct. 17).

The two took fans on a trip to wonderland in the music video ahead of their red-hot performance of the hit during Megan’s Saturday Night Live debut for the season 46 opener on Oct. 3.

Check out the lyrics and music video below.

Real hot girl sh–
Ah, ayy (Buddah bless this beat)

I’ve got a stank a– walk and a reckless a– mouth (I don’t give a f—)
And my sh– so tight, when we f—, my p—y talk (my p—y talk)
I don’t even say, “What’s up?” I just tell him what I want (what I want)
‘Cause I got another n—a that’s gon’ do it if he don’t (ah)
Attitude bad, p—y too good (yeah)
When he say, “F— me” I tell him, “F— me good” (good)
Chase these n—as? I wish I would
Bad bi— like me? H–s wish they could (could)
She a Casper to me, I need glasses to see
In the mall with her daddy, she a bastard to me (yeah)
If you ain’t f—in’ him right, bi—, pass him to me
Real n—as love me from the H to the D

Don’t stop, pop that cat
Mm, mm, just like that
Mm, mm, shake that sh– (bow, bow, bow)
Hm, hm, work it, bi—
Don’t stop, pop that cat (bow)
Mm, mm, just like that
Mm, mm, shake that sh– (brr, brr, brr)
Hm, hm, work it, bi—

Patek, just for the day
Say she got the gold, roll the Ace of Spades
She catch a cold when she rock chains
But lemme see, Pinky and the Brain (Brain)
Our baby mommas ain’t the same
She like, “Baby daddy, ice my chain” (ice)
She ’bout to come and give me top like a crane
You a bi— and a h–, but you gang, ayy
Shake what ya doctor gave ya
And I’ma ice your wrists like a player (ayy)
Doctor Miami add layers
Now the a– is fat like a acre
Come to the spot and we lay up
And I’ll cream that p—y like mayos
Ever since I got my cake up
I been runnin’ these bi—es like a mayor (whew)
Don’t stop, hatchback
Shakin’ that a– on Snapchat (yeah)
Off the script and shakin’ that a–
What you’ll do for these rack, racks? (Whew)
Where my thots at?
I just freed this bi— like a bird, yeah (yeah)
Where my thots at?
Let me hit it from the back, say, “Slatt, Slatt”

Don’t stop, pop that cat
Mm, mm, just like that
Mm, mm, shake that sh– (bow, bow, bow)
Hm, hm, work it, bi—
Don’t stop, pop that cat (bow)
Mm, mm, just like that
Mm, mm, shake that sh– (brr, brr, brr)
Hm, hm, work it, bi— (hey)

I’m gonna blow him like AC (mwah)
Give me big head like IT (ah)
Lick, lick, lick me ’til I scream
Twist his tongue like I, I mean
I mean my body so out of this world
Change my at name to ASTROGIRL (ASTROGIRL)
People say I’m way too full of myself
You’re right, and I ain’t even made it to dessert (ah)
Buffy, no angels, star no spangle
Forty inch weave by Kellon don’t tangle
Call my drug dealer boyfriend on Tango
Use the Tajín when I’m eating a mango
Yeah, I get jealous
If you ate it real good I can’t help it
Any bi— you’re f—in’ with, you need to dead it
‘Fore I come through and sh– get hectic, ah

Don’t stop, pop that cat
Mm, mm, just like that
Mm, mm, shake that sh– (bow, bow, bow)
Hm, hm, work it, bi—
Don’t stop, pop that cat
Mm, mm, just like that
Mm, mm, shake that sh–
Hm, hm, work it, bi—

Don’t stop, pop that cat
Mm, mm, just like that
Mm, mm, shake that sh– (bow, bow, bow)
Hm, hm, work it, bi—
Don’t stop, pop that cat
Mm, mm, just like that (bow, bow, bow)
Mm, mm, shake that sh– (brr, brr, brr)
Hm, hm, work it, bi—

Lyrics licensed & provided by LyricFind

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

Written by: Megan Pete, Jeffery Lamar Williams, Tyron Douglas


Credit: Original article published here.

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