Realer Lyrics - Megan Thee Stallion

Check, check, check 

LilJuMadeDisBeat 

Ay, say, nigga, I don't wanna talk 

Meet me at the bank, show me what you really 'bout 

Niggas ain't real when the shit really count 

That's why I keep my lil' cat in they mouth 

Say, bitch, I don't gotta cap 

Everything I talk, yeah, I really did that 

If you want beef, then my bitch gon' scratch 

I'ma get the money, so I let her handle that (Woo) 

Free JT (Ayy) 

Real bitches fuck wit' me (Ayy) 

I don't do shit for the free, man 

Y'all niggas gotta pay me (Ayy) 

Put some respect on my team (Huh) 

I'm the 1501 queen (Ayy) 

Bitch, you better learn who run it 

'Cause all this money gotta come through me (Ayy) 

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I keep it realer than real 

Fuck all the critics and fuck how they feel 

I'm getting money, it is what it is 

They wanna know how I did what I did 

Don't worry 'bout why I do what I do (Bitch) 

'Cause I ain't worried bout you (Bitch) 

Nah, I don't wanna be cool (Bitch) 

Still hanging with the same crew (Ayy) 

Cut a nigga off and my checks got bigger 

Rich bitch shit, got a broke ho bitter 

Hotter any bitch, I'm the hardest in the litter 

If you think she bad, put her in, let me get her 

Y'all praisin' bitches that's doin' the minimum 

They put that check in my hand, now I'm killin' 'em 

Don't wanna link with these bitches, ain't feelin' 'em 

I'll knock the shit out that bitch like a enema, ahh 

Photos 

Yeah (Hmm) 

I know these bitches want the recipe for this hot shit 

I told them bitches I ain't gon' let one hater stop shit 

(I ain't gon' let no hater stop shit) 

Gucci down, these niggas love the way I rock shit 

I'm a real rap bitch, this ain't no pop shit 

Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah 

These hoes know who to play with 

On the internet, all with the gang shit (Ayy) 

They love to talk hot shit with a lame bitch 

But when they come around me they don't say shit (Okay) 

Ayy, yo' shit ain't pop 'cause it ain't hot 

Keep talkin' trash, I'ma come take you out 

Straight to the top, you cannot reach me 

Ain't fuckin' these niggas, I'm makin' 'em eat me 

Got that big budget with no major deal 

Don't wanna fly out to go eat a meal 

I am not signing for less than a mil' 

If you don't like it, then fuck how you feel 

Dreams, fuck with Kel 

J-bone, what's the deal? 

In the section with the bands 

Bring them girls over here 

I keep it realer than real 

Fuck all them critics and fuck how they feel 

I'm getting money, it is what it is 

They wanna know how I did what I did 

Don't worry 'bout why I do what I do (Bitch) 

'Cause I ain't worried bout you (Bitch) 

Nah, I don't wanna be cool (Bitch) 

Still hanging' with the same crew (Ayy)