the more the merrier

Lyrics

[Chorus] The more hoes the merrier, she said, "Megan, I'll marry ya" I get you that Visa, make you cum inside my area I don't fuck with Mary Jane, I sip on Rosé, Grimace Shake Shout-out mental, Gwen and Tay, she never listen when I say [Verse 1] I might just go Taylor mode, make my own version of the tape My green getting tight right now, I might just go import instead The shit I gotta do, don't let the pop shit get into your head I'm talking my shit in this moment, it's getting over your head, yeah (Ayy, this is real nigga music, bitch) I'm on the runway, I don't evеn like it Fashion week not my style, they put mе in ass fits I got other hoes and she say she don't mind it Man, it's pride month, all my gay niggas poppin' they shit They call me Megatron, call me on my telephone If you not a pretty bitch, you won't understand me, no "Putting poison in my system," boy, it's just alcohol I done blocked all of my hoes, you piss me off, you gotta go [Chorus] The more hoes the merrier, she said, "Megan, I'll marry ya" I get you that Visa, make you cum inside my area I don't fuck with Mary Jane, I sip on Rosé, Grimace Shake Shout-out mental, Gwen and Tay, she never listen when I say [Verse 2] Niggas love to gossip 'til they going missing I am not involved, I rather diss 'em Niggas crossed me, ain't no Christian Oh, you heard? But you ain't listen You niggas act like some bitches Can't wait 'til that boy get jumped End of topic, of discussion, yeah [Outro:4cf] From Paris, France to New York City You already know this shit imported straight from Europe, nigga