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Captain Hook Lyrics

Name Taken - Hold On For Your Dearest Life Lyrics

Captain Hook by Megan Thee Stallion




Captain Hook
[Intro]
Real Hot Girl sh*t, ah
(And if the beat live, you know Lil Ju made it)

[Verse 1]
Ayy, b**ch, I’m a problem nobody solvin’
You can keep hating, I’m poppin’ regardless
He want a b**ch look like Megan Thee Stallion (Yeah)
Don’t want your nigga ’cause I want his daddy
I like to switch up my style every week
I gotta switch up my hair every day
I ain’t no ho, but I do be on go
And I promise my nigga’s gon’ love me the same
I’m a Hot Girl, don’t try it at home
I wear the sh*t that be showing my thong
I like to drink and I like to have sex
I f**k the niggas that’s cutting the checks
Dance on the dick, now, you been served
I like a dick with a little bit of curve
Hit this pussy with an uppercut
Call that nigga Captain Hook

[Chorus]
Ayy, I go shopping, mmh, want it, then I cop it, ayy, yeah
b**ches boppin’, mmh, I do it, they copy, ayy, look
He’s a sweetie, mmh, kiss it when he eat it, ayy, yeah
Know it’s good when you chewin’ and you singin’

[Verse 2]
I love niggas with conversation that find the clit with no navigation
Mandatory that I get the head, but no guarantees on the penetration (Huh)
I be texting with a bi chick, we both freaky, just trying sh*t (Mwah)
Main nigga getting super jealous, he don’t even know about the other fellas
I need a Mr. Clean, make that pussy beam (Ooh, ooh)
Okay, I just might need a baker, make that pussy cream (Pussy cream)
Okay, you woke up mad at me ‘fore you ain’t brush your teeth
Mm-mm-mm, that’s just super sad, f**k it, carpe diem, ah
I’m so indecisive, you can’t cuff me, but I’m wifey (But I’m wifey)
I just want a nigga who gon’ slurp me like an Icee (Slurp me like an Icee)
b**ches bite me so hard, had to put them on a diet (Put them on a diet)
b**ch, this ain’t no tryout, so lil’ ho, you better not try me (Ho, you better not try me)
I got a man, I got a b**ch
I’m a banana, they gotta split (Hey, hey, ah)
One in your top, one in your tip (Hey, hey)
One for the club, one for the crib (One for the crib)
My nigga fine, I wanna f**k
Ice in his mouth, eat me up
Rockin’ his chain, wearin’ his ring
Gettin’ some brain, ah, ah, ah

[Chorus]
Ayy, I go shopping, mmh, want it, then I cop it, ayy, yeah
b**ches boppin’, mmh, I do it, they copy, ayy, look
He’s a sweetie, mmh, kiss it when he eat it, ayy, yeah
Know it’s good when you chewin’ and you singin’

[Verse 3]
Hot Girl Summer, I ain’t f**king with no drama, huh (f**kin’ with no drama)
He was tripping, so I hung out with his partner, huh (Hey, with his partner)
f**k him good, introduce me to his mama, huh (To his mama)
Thought he had me ’til I came out with the condom, huh (With the condom)
Drinking D’USSÉ out the motherf**kin’ bottle, hey (Out the motherf**kin’ bottle)
I’m a rapper, not no motherf**kin’ model, huh (Not no motherf**kin’ model)
Got a nigga, but I think I’ll have another, huh (Think I’ll have another)
I’m too sexy to be f**king under covers, huh
I know you know me, I ain’t gotta introduce sh*t, hmm (Introduce sh*t)
Same crew, I ain’t hanging with no new b**ch, hmm (Hangin’ with no new b**ch)
I’ma buy it when I land, I rock new sh*t, hmm (b**ch, I rock new sh*t)
I ain’t f**king with that nigga, I got new dick, hmm (Woah)
Please don’t try me, lil’ b**ch, you know I’m with that, hmm (b**ch, you know I’m ’bout that)
I’ll break a ho in half like a Kit-Kat, hmm (Like a Kit-Kat)
Please don’t ask me ’bout it if you know I did that, huh (b**ch, you know I did that)
Not a stylist, but I’ll push your f**king wig back, huh

[Outro]
Real Hot Girl sh*t, ah
Mwah




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