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Hot Girl
Megan Thee Stallion Lyrics


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Yeah, yeah
I put that 15-0-1 chain around my neck and now it's lit, ay!

All the hot girls make it pop, pop, pop (pop, pop)
Bad bitches with the bag say "ah-ya-ya"
If he ain't talking 'bout no money tell him "bye, bye, bye" (boy bye!)
And if you see a mad hoe tell her "hah hah hah"

Hey! Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe
Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe, yeah
Don't get mad hoe, huh, fuck a broke hoe
Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe, ah!

Spicy, pricey
Neck and wrist icy
Bitch it's money-making Megan, hoe, get like me
I rode it, a soldier, a hot girl, he want it, uh
Pull up in that Masera', getting top on lock (skrrt)
They still tryna find a thang that I can't do
I told her, "If you go against me, you a damn fool!" (Bitch you dumb)
But keep talking 'bout me, bitch, that's all you can do (oh, okay!)
But keep my cat up out ya mouth, 'cause that's ya man's food
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (she like 'what?')
I know you crunk, but lil' bih, please watch my shoes (Goddamn!)
I'm not the DJ but I will make ya body move (Goddamn!)
Watch ya' mouth before I leave here with your boo, ay

All the hot girls make it pop, pop, pop
Bad bitches with the bag say "ah-ya-ya"
If he ain't talking 'bout no money tell him "bye, bye, bye" (boy bye!)
And if you see a mad hoe tell her "hah-hah-hah"

Hey! Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe
Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe, yeah
Don't get mad hoe, huh, fuck a broke hoe
Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe, ah!

Lil' thundercat, throw it back, he can't handle that
I'on want to talk unless a nigga finna throw a stack
Bad attitude, but I'm cute so he call me bae
I'ma need that head, give me neck like a vertebra
Check my body, oochie wally, where ya' wallet?
If I take yo' nigga it's nothing you can do about it (not at all)
I'm the fucking hottie
I'm not yo' momma or your partner, so don't play with me
Bitch, I'm from Texas, we get rowdy
I got my hands up on my knees
I'm 'bout to work him out his jeans
He get behind me, I'ma QB throw it back and wide receive
Yo' nigga wish he had me, boy yo' BM ashy
And I'm cocoa-buttered down, pretty brown, Bad B, ay!

All the hot girls make it pop, pop, pop
Bad bitches with the bag say "ah-ya-ya"
If he ain't talking 'bout no money tell him "bye, bye, bye" (boy bye!)
And if you see a mad hoe tell her "hah-hah-hah"

Hey! Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe
Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe, yeah
Don't get mad hoe, huh, fuck a broke hoe
Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe, ah!

I can make ya' man do what I want him to do
'Cause when he seen me, he ain't want to fuck with you
I point down at this candy, told him what he finna chew
And tease you with the nigga
Nah nee, nah nee, boo-boo, ay
I want some money, yeah, I want some money
And he gone bring it to Megan, do what I say like it's Mommy
I wrap that dick like a mummy, he do not run when I'm cumming
He open up and he catch it
He suck these titties, these leches
I throw that booty, he fetch it
This pussy really a present
I got the Michael, that Thriller
These bitches hiding they niggas
I got that 'Now' and that 'Later'
He gone eat through the paper
He tryna eat through these panties
He bob his head like he's jammin', hey

All the hot girls make it pop, pop, pop
Bad bitches with the bag say "ah-ya-ya"
If he ain't talking 'bout no money tell him "bye, bye, bye" (boy bye!)
And if you see a mad hoe tell her "hah-hah-hah"

Hey! Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe
Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe, yeah
Don't get mad hoe, huh, fuck a broke hoe
Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe, ah!

Overall Meaning

Megan Thee Stallion’s song β€œHot Girl” is an anthem for women who are unapologetic about their sexuality and their desire for wealth. The chorus is an upbeat call for all the β€œhot girls” to make it β€œpop” and for the β€œbad bitches” to get their money. This is a message that Megan Thee Stallion has been consistent about in her music, interviews, and performances. She is a confident artist who speaks her mind and has empowered women to do the same.


The lyrics in the first verse address Megan’s success and how she is flaunting it. She references the chain on her neck and how it is now β€œlit,” which indicates that she is now a person of wealth and status. In the second verse, she reiterates her message that women should not be angry or mad, but rather focus on getting their own money. The phrase β€œget a bag hoe” is repeated several times and serves as a reminder that women need to prioritize their financial independence.


The third verse is explicit and discusses Megan’s sexual prowess. She is confident and unashamed about her desires and is depicted as being in control of her own pleasure. The lyrics also reference the power dynamic between men and women, where Megan is the one dictating what happens sexually. Overall, β€œHot Girl” is an empowering song that highlights Megan Thee Stallion’s confidence, independence, and sexuality.


Line by Line Meaning

I put that 15-0-1 chain around my neck and now it's lit, ay!
I've got this cool expensive chain, and now everyone knows I'm hot stuff.


All the hot girls make it pop, pop, pop (pop, pop)
All of us super confident, sizzling women are shining and having fun.


Bad bitches with the bag say "ah-ya-ya"
Confident, successful women are cheering their fancy bags – "ah-ya-ya".


If he ain't talking 'bout no money tell him "bye, bye, bye" (boy bye!)
If someone doesn't offer money, I'm not interested, and they're gone – "bye, bye, bye".


And if you see a mad hoe tell her "hah hah hah"
Laugh in the face of angry and bitter women – "hah hah hah".


Don't get mad hoe, get a bag hoe
Don't be angry, get rich – focus on earning money.


Don't get mad hoe, huh, fuck a broke hoe
Don't waste time and energy on poor people, keep hustling.


Spicy, pricey
My style is fiery and high-end.


Neck and wrist icy
My neck and wrist are covered in diamonds, baby.


Bitch it's money-making Megan, hoe, get like me
I'm making bank and living my best life, be inspired by me.


I rode it, a soldier, a hot girl, he want it, uh
I'm badass and attractive, men desire me.


Pull up in that Masera', getting top on lock (skrrt)
Arriving in my high-end car, I get the best sexual experiences.


They still tryna find a thang that I can't do
People keep looking for something I can't achieve, but they can't find it.


I told her, "If you go against me, you a damn fool!" (Bitch you dumb)
I warned a woman who opposes me that she's dumb and will regret it.


But keep talking 'bout me, bitch, that's all you can do (oh, okay!)
If someone is obsessed with talking about me, they have nothing better to do.


But keep my cat up out ya mouth, 'cause that's ya man's food
Don't speak of my private parts, because that belongs to my lover, not you.


Lil' thundercat, throw it back, he can't handle that
My petite yet powerful body can satisfy my partner's desires.


I'on want to talk unless a nigga finna throw a stack
I'm not willing to chat unless a man is ready to pay me money.


Bad attitude, but I'm cute so he call me bae
I have a sassy personality, but my partner still adores me.


I'ma need that head, give me neck like a vertebra
I demand excellent oral sex from my partner, like they're touching every bone in my neck.


Check my body, oochie wally, where ya' wallet?
Admire my attractive body, and then pay me money for being a hot woman.


If I take yo' nigga it's nothing you can do about it (not at all)
If I steal someone's partner, they're helpless and can't do anything about it.


I'm the fucking hottie
I'm the sexiest and most desirable woman out there.


I'm not yo' momma or your partner, so don't play with me
Don't treat me like your mom or your girlfriend, because I'm neither.


Bitch, I'm from Texas, we get rowdy
I'm a proud and assertive Texan, we're loud and confident.


I got my hands up on my knees
I'm dancing with my hands on my knees, showing off my flexibility and confidence.


I'm 'bout to work him out his jeans
I'm going to sexually satisfy my partner's desires, even if they're wearing tight pants.


He get behind me, I'ma QB throw it back and wide receive
If my partner gets behind me, I can throw it back to them like a football quarterback throwing to a receiver.


Yo' nigga wish he had me, boy yo' BM ashy
Your partner wants someone as sexy and attractive as me, while their ex-partner is a flop.


And I'm cocoa-buttered down, pretty brown, Bad B, ay!
I'm covered in luxurious cocoa butter, looking like a beautiful, confident hottie.


I can make ya' man do what I want him to do
I can control someone's partner and make them do anything I want.


'Cause when he seen me, he ain't want to fuck with you
The moment someone sees me, they lose interest in their partner and want to be with me instead.


I point down at this candy, told him what he finna chew
I guide my partner to my attractive body parts, showing them what's in store for them.


Nah nee, nah nee, boo-boo, ay
I dismiss someone's blabbering and act as if I don't care - "Nah nee, nah nee, boo-boo, ay".


I want some money, yeah, I want some money
I desire money more than anything, that's what drives me.


And he gone bring it to Megan, do what I say like it's Mommy
My partner will do whatever I say and give me money, as if I'm their mother.


I wrap that dick like a mummy, he do not run when I'm cumming
I perform excellent sexual moves on my partner, which makes them unable to run away from me when I'm climaxing.


He open up and he catch it
My partner opens up and accepts my sexual prowess, letting me show them the time of their life.


He suck these titties, these leches
My partner sucks my breasts eagerly, enjoying and savoring the experience.


I throw that booty, he fetch it
I shake and move my butt teasingly, and my partner follows, eager to catch it.


This pussy really a present
My vagina is so good that it's like a precious gift, it's that amazing.


I got the Michael, that Thriller
I have the talents of Michael Jackson's legendary Thriller music video, because I'm that good.


These bitches hiding they niggas
Other women are trying to keep their partners away from me, because they know they'll lose them to me.


I got that 'Now' and that 'Later'
I have both instant and delayed gratification, patience and instant satisfaction, depending on the situation.


He gone eat through the paper
My partner will devour my sexually alluring body, no matter what gets in the way.


He tryna eat through these panties
My lover is so crazy about me that they're eager to get through my clothing, straight to my sexual organs.


He bob his head like he's jammin', hey
My partner is headbanging with pleasure, because of me.




Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Christopher Frank, Deongelo Holmes, Eric Jackson, Megan Pete, Michael Antoine Crooms, Norman Payne

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