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Budget Lyrics

Name Taken - Hold On For Your Dearest Life Lyrics

Budget by Megan Thee Stallion




Budget
Ayy
OG Parker

Easy, does it
These b**ches ain't bussing sh*t, these b**ches, busted (Busted)
You know this box is like my watch, this sh*t, flooded (Flooded)
What's the price these b**ches wanted? Tell 'em, "Up it" (Up it)
Without the money, I don't budge, what's the budget? (Budget)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You niggas gotta be on something, what's the substance?
You hoes broke, get the cane, get the crutches
I give 'em face, give 'em body, give 'em luscious (Ah)
What's the price? Up it (Yeah, ah)

I don't even know how I'm getting through the airport, packin' 'round all this heat (Packin' around this heat)
I like my hair down to my ass and I like my niggas down on they knees (Ayy)
Y'all hoes getting rolled like a chauffeur
f**king for cool points, nothing to show for it (Yeah, yeah)
He want to ride it but I ain't bought a car
How you expect me to show up?
Only man I chase been there for a long time, face on the front of this paper, ayy
This pussy bougie, this pussy choosie, pussy don't do no favours
Every time I peep, hoes moving like me, I gotta switch it up
For the sh*t don't never hit quite like this, 'cause your budget ain't big enough

Ayy (Ah)
Easy does it (Yeah)
These b**ches ain't bussing sh*t, these b**ches, busted (Busted)
You know this box is like my watch, this sh*t, flooded (Flooded)
What's the price these b**ches wanted? Tell 'em, "Up it" (Up it)
Without the money, I don't budge, what's the budget? (Budget)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You niggas gotta be on something, what's the substance?
You hoes broke, get the cane, get the crutches
I give 'em face, give 'em body, give 'em luscious (Ah)
What's the price? Up it (Yeah, ah)
(Latto)

Latto don't do budgets (Budgets)
Talk sh*t like Joe Budden
Trips y'all can't pronounce, big jets to Phuket, I'm like, "f**k it"
Been that b**ch, ain't no discussion (Yeah)
b**ch, I'm no percussion (Brrra)
Back up b**ch, you bugging
Beat a ho face, don't need no pressure
Double D's in my brazeer (Yeah)
Face is top tier
First to watch my story but don't like me, b**ches weird
Known to stand on all my business
I don't walk around with tension (Yeah)
If you gotta make fake pages to say it, that's mental illness

Ayy
Easy, does it (Yeah)
These b**ches ain't bussing sh*t, these b**ches, busted (Busted)
You know this box is like my watch, this sh*t, flooded (Flooded)
What's the price these b**ches wanted? Tell 'em, "Up it" (Up it)
Without the money, I don't budge, what's the budget? (Budget)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You niggas gotta be on something, what's the substance? (Yeah)
You hoes broke, get the cane, get the crutches
I give 'em face, give 'em body, give 'em luscious (Ah)
What's the price? Up it (Yeah, ah)

Ayy, b**ch, I'm up and my bag right (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pussy and my abs tight
Always going up on my fee like a gas price (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
On these b**ches throats 'til they get red-eye like the last flight
Way I dog these niggas, had to be one in my past life
Ayy, baby, without my name these niggas nothin', they should thank me
I'm a gangster but I'm such a f**king lady
In the mirror and it's clear why they hate me
Up the price, pay me

Ayy
Easy, does it (Yeah)
These b**ches ain't bussing sh*t, these b**ches, busted (Busted)
You know this box is like my watch, this sh*t, flooded (Flooded)
What's the price these b**ches wanted? Tell 'em, "Up it" (Up it)
Without the money, I don't budge, what's the budget? (Budget)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You niggas gotta be on something, what's the substance? (Yeah)
You hoes broke, get the cane, get the crutches
I give 'em face, give 'em body, give 'em luscious (Ah)
What's the price? Up it (Ah)




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