And I Look Better Than That Hoe Lyrics

Song Details: And I Look Better Than That Hoe Lyrics. The name of the song is Freak Nasty which is sung by Megan Thee Stallion

And I Look Better Than That Hoe Lyrics

(Freak, freak, freak nasty, ah…)

I’m running through your n____a house like a Tomb Raider
You got a pass around n____a, he a hot potato
I told him, “Eat it or get out! That’s your ultimatum”
“But stop licking my p___y hard, that sh^t aggravating”
Uh, he ain’t mine, I just let him eat me out from time to time
Call that p___y pootie tang, ’cause I got the runny kine
He can’t compare me to none of these Btch
I got that Beyoncé, that Dreamgirl, that listen

Freak, freak, freak nasty
Go a couple rounds and leave that d__k up in a casket
I ain’t wanna take the n____a from you it just happened
You know I ain’t c_m boy if you had to ask me
Freak, freak, freak nasty
Lick on my hand, then I put it in his pants
Get to playing with that c__k and make that mf, (BAM!)
And I walk and I talk like a pimp ’cause I am

Parlez-vous français? Tell my p___y “hey” (Oh la-la)
Fancy top, give me head in a beret (Oh la-la)
Stormy Daniels, head from the head of state
Twee lee lee, make it clap on his face, ay
Freak, freak, freak nasty
Ain’t gone get no p___y, but he hoping that he do
Walking all over the n____a, 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 mfng money make me wet
Rich b—h p___y only c_m for a check

My contact list look like the yellow pages
I don’t save these n____as names, I remember faces
And I ain’t fkd you in a minute, why you still claim me?
Bet if he ever hit this p___y he gone still stalk me
And if you got a new b—h why you still callin’?
And I look better than that hoe that’s why she made you block me
I like to show for them haters talking bad about me
Tryin hard to find a flaw, but you still watching
Hey

Freak nasty mf
Kiss with the tongue
I don’t wanna fk the n____a if he ain’t hung
He a lotta fun if he eat it night one
If he got a lotta funds, I’ma hit it like “uh!”
Money make me c_m, tryna get me some
Looking at these numbers on my checks like “uh!”
Versace hottie, uh
Creole mami, huh
She gone fkng run
But the Stalli giddy up

Freak, freak, freak nasty
Go a couple rounds and leave that d__k up in a casket
(Ay, ay, casket)
I ain’t wanna take the n____a from you it just happened
You know I ain’t c_m boy if you had to ask me
Freak, freak, freak nasty
Lick on my hand, then I put it in his pants
Get to playing with that c–k and make that mf BAM
And I walk and I talk like a pimp ’cause I am

p___y wet
Diamonds on my neck
I’m a hot girl, so I make these n____a sweat
If you fkng with me, then you’re fkng with the best
If he say he a dog, I’ma treat him like a pet
Jimmy John neck, told him “give it to me quick”
Talkin’ like you love me? Nobody, Keith Sweat
Rich b—h p___y, I can take you outta debt
(Outta debt)
Rich b—h p___y only c_m for a check, aah
Ah

Freak, freak, freak nasty
Go a couple rounds leave that d__k up in a casket
(In a casket)
Ay, ay, ay
Freak, freak, freak, freak nasty
(Oh, oh ah!)
Freak, freak, freak, freak nasty
Ah
Freak, freak, freak nasty

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