Letra de Is You Cool? - Megan Thee Stallion

That boy Cassh going crazy

Drumma Boy

Ayy

Too rare to compare, Brazilian hair

Look pretty with makeup, prettier bare

These bitches be hating, the reason is clear

A bitch really pressure, I stay in the mirror

I stay with some munyun, stay with a big purse

Know in the bed or his pockets, I come first

He like me best with no panties and big shirts

I keep a eater

Level on expert

I know I'm fine but don't call me dime, nigga, hmm, yeah

Call me a hundred, 'cause that's how I keep it

Pussy only thing leaking

I be moving top secret

Face like an angel, timing on demon

Ass moving by itself like a Ouija

Niggas is on me, niggas is fiending

I'm pulling these bitches' cards like a reading, hmm

Ho, is you cool?

Damn, ho, is you cool?

Say you don't like me but do what I do

Damn, ho, is you cool?, hmm

Ho, is you cool?

Damn, ho, is you cool?

Like, damn, bitch, what the fuck?

Didn't you say when you see me it's up and it's stuck?

I need a 6'7 nigga come and put it in my gut (Uh)

Put it in the truck (Uh)

Peanut butter guts

On some white girl shit, let him put it in the trunk

Roll a hundred dollar bill, sniff the pussy like a bump

Boom

I'm the rich nigga in the room

Before I walk in, everybody gotta move

I'ma show you lame-ass bitches how to ball

I'ma show you how to take a nigga to the hoop

Don't you wanna hop jets with a bad bitch?

You ain't tired of fucking with them hoes with no bag yet? (Yet)

Fine shit, every nigga tryna smash that (Ah)

Don't be surprised if I ask where the cash at (Mwah)

I don't know who these hoes be feeling like

I'm checking temps, is you cool?— Oh, aight

It's always a mad bitch calling bitches mad

Talking bout where they was, never where they at

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