"BOA" lyrics
"BOA"
(And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it)
Ayy
I be showin' my ass, they mad, huh? (Yeah, yeah)
Bitches is bitter, they thought it was sweet (Thought it was sweet)
All the sudden, they vegan, they don't want beef
Talkin' outta veeners, I'm knockin' out teeth
I pop shit, they went pop (Yeah)
They bought Birkins, I bought stock (I bought stock)
They still on a boat, I'm on a yacht (Ah)
They takin' shots, I'm takin' spots (Ah, ah)
I see the shade, then they get blocked
They see the chain, then they went blind, yeah
I know I'm different, I'm one of a kind
I took off on bitches and left 'em behind
How do you hate me if I'm on your mind?
Sendin' me messages, ain't Valentine
Bitches is messy, but I'm petty
Don't gotta edit, check the Getty
I keep it real, I keep it sexy
Callin' for backup before they address me
Hoes do all of that typin'
But never once did I get pressed
It's obvious bitches obsessed
If it's fuck me, then we havin' sex (Ah)
If I pop back, then they go (Uh-oh)
Bitch, your time up (Ah)
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock (Yeah, yeah)
These bitches only hot on (Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock), yeah
Bitches doin' all that womp, womp, womp, womp, womp, womp, womp (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, your time up, why is you not clockin' out?
Doin' shit for TikTok (Yeah), bitch, I'm really hip-hop (Ah, ah)
They all know my shit hot, ain't listen when your shit drop
All my diamonds dancin', I ain't need to make no TikTok (Baow, baow, ah)
Bitch, your time up (Yeah)
Ayy, hair long, money long (Money long), countin' up for hours (Countin' up for hours)
I don't want no minute-man, fuck me for some hours, ayy
Chains wet (Wet), I'm in love with money showers, ayy
Doo-doo-doo, I love the sound of money counters, ah
Boy, I'm a player, not a savior
Niggas and purses, I got every flavor (Got every flavor)
Take a picture, I pose for the haters
Showin' my ass like adult entertainers
From the back, he can tell I'm from Texas (Baow)
Yellow diamonds in my necklace (In my necklace)
Just crossed another opp off the checklist
Spankin' these rap bitches, yeah, that's my fetish
He do what I tell him (What I tell him), I do what I wanna do (Wanna do)
All that fuckin' talkin', but let's see who really make a move (Make a move)
Post a picture, bitches call me mother, now who's sonnin' who?
Bitch, your time up (Ah)
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock (Yeah, yeah)
These bitches only hot on (Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock), yeah
Bitches doin' all that womp, womp, womp, womp, womp, womp, womp (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, your time up, why is you not clockin' out?
Doin' shit for TikTok (Yeah), bitch, I'm really hip-hop (Ah, ah)
They all know my shit hot, ain't listen when your shit drop
All my diamonds dancin', I ain't need to make no TikTok (Baow, baow, ah)
Bitch, your time up (Yeah, yeah)
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock
Writer(s): Linda Perry, Gwen Renee Stefani, Derrick Carrington Gray, Megan J. Pete, Julian Martrel Mason
- AZLyrics
- M
- Megan Thee Stallion Lyrics
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