Megan Thee Stallion - Plan B (instrumental)

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[donalddesjarlais]

As if I never heard this instrumental, it goes SO HARD

[leee]

Thank you I will use it in a mashup that I have in my other channel

[OLDMANWAFFLES]

I can honestly see Griselda on this beat or possibly like Freddie Gibbs as well. It has that cold New York 90’s boom bap swag but it’s modern obviously. I feel like Megan definitely delivered and I don’t even listen to her much. It was a solid track.

[brookskj]

This was Jodeci's beat first in the 90s back in my day

[norfantify]

I’m getting KIM vibes I may have to write something🥰

[tyroneepps]

Hi. H. I have your new ! Channel I like this 🎶 I will put this in my library so Keep the 🎶 coming your new ! No.1. Fan

[hxnnid]

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[shayebaby]

Cup head gives you gamer rage 🤣🤣🤣 but this beat 🔥

[spellwhisperrr]

if Em or Lil got on this beat that would've been a Grammy

[larchier]

It almost sounds like misfit instrumental by nct

[esmokebaby]

Hear cause the beat hard but the lyrics are trash

[alexpectaculiar]

Megan Thee Stallion — Plan B (Clean Edit) — lyrics








[Intro]
Ayy

[Verse 1]
Dear broke boy, still can’t believe I used to mess wit’ ya (Fuck wit’ ya)
Poppin’ Plan B’s ’cause I ain’t planned to be stuck wit’ ya
Man, I see you still kick it with them opp chickens (Opp bitches)
I’m the only reason that your goofy-self got woman (Yeah)
All them girls wanna look like me (Look like me)
She most likely only mess wit’ you just to spite me (Ayy, ayy, just to spite me)
But please don’t get it twisted, I ain’t trippin’
I never put my faith in a n—, boy, I’ma die independent (Ayy, ayy, woah, woah, woah)
If you was wonderin’, yeah, boy, I’m still that chick (Still that bitch)
I had to block you but you still gotta watch this— (Hmm)
‘Cause who you know rock it likе me? No bra, tight tee (Hey)
Slick back ponytail, feelin’ like I’m Icе-T (Ah)
You know I love you good, real hood, when you wake up (Real hood, when you wake up)
You know that girl weak if she ain’t messin’ up her makeup
Man, I can’t believe I used to let you touch me (Let you fuck me)
I’d rather be in jail before a broke boy cuff me (Ayy, ayy)













[Chorus]
Ladies, love yourself, ’cause this sh— could get ugly (Could get ugly)
That’s why it’s, «**** get money» (Get money)
And I don’t give a f— if that n— leave tonight, because—, that d— don’t run me (Ayy, that dick don’t run me)
You better get on your knees and eat this p— right before I have another n— do it for me
Because d— don’t run me, I run d— (I run)
Yeah, you’s a b— (Ayy, ayy, ayy)















[Verse 2]
Mugler suit in my meeting (Yeah), Wagyu steak what I’m eating (Ah)
Makin’ so much money, this boy is dumb if he’s cheatin’ (Dumb if he’s cheatin’)
Chicks is watchin’ and hatin’, put that *yeah* in they faces (In they faces)
I buy the whole buildin’, and keep them girls in they places (Hey, hey, woah)
He submerged in it (Yeah), like a baptism (Like a baptism)
He hit this water, then he comin’ back a real n— (Ah, ah)
How you want a b— (Yeah), but don’t wanna work? (But don’t wanna work)
How you want a b— that you don’t deserve?
Ayy, I should have listened to my first mind
And told that boy «No» the first time
Tried to spare that man feelings now he think he hurtin’ mine
You cheap, and I be at work while you sleep (While you sleep)
My cookie is the most expensive meal you’ll ever eat (You’ll ever eat)
Still can’t believe I used to trust you (To trust you)
The only accolade you ever made is that I touched you
You a b—, if you get the chance, I bet you snitch
You’ll never get a chance to tell me, «Come and pack my sh—»













[Chorus]
Ladies, love yourself, ’cause this sh— could get ugly (