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HISS Lyrics

Artist: Megan Thee Stallion

"Hiss" by Megan Thee Stallion is a bold declaration of independence and a sharp rebuke of ger detractors. It's a track where Megan's confidence and dominance in the music industry are on full display, addressing her haters and asserting her sexual autonomy. The song's lyrics, co-written by Megan along with Joel Banks, Shawn “Source” Jarrett, and Taylor Banks, are complemented by production from LilJuMadeDaBeat, Bankroll Got It, and Shawn “Source” Jarrett. Themes and Messages Megan's message is straightforward: she demands respect and refuses to tolerate disredpect or diminishment from others. The track serves as an anthem of empowerment, where Megan talks about overcoming criticism, embracing her sexuality, and using her influence to maintain her standing in the music world. She likens herself to Mariah Carey, indicating her status and the obsessive attention she commands, even jesting about the level of her fame being such that Kris Jenner might manage her next. Cultural References and Responses One notable line addresses controversies and societal issues, indirectly referencing R. Kelly's legal troubles, illustrating Megan's disdain for those who judge her, especially coming from questionable moral standings. Moreover, the song sparked a significant reaction from Nicki Minaj, who interpreted a specific line as a direct dig at her and her husband, leading to a highly publicized exchange between the two artists. This feud highlights the song's impact beyond music, touching on personal conflicts and broader industry dynamics. Artistic Style and Production The musical composition of "HISS" features ominous keys and skittering drums, a backdrop that supports Megan's aggressive delivery and versatile flow. This instrumental choice amplifies the confrontational and assertive tone of the lyrics, aligning with Megan's alter ego, Tina Snow's characteristic boldness. Conclusion "Hiss" is not just a song; it's a statement. Megan Thee Stallion uses this track to navigate through her personal experiences, industry challenges, and societal issues, all while maintaining her assertive stance and self-assuredness. It's a testament to her resilience, her refusal to be silenced or belittled, and her capability to turn controversies into opportunities for affirmation and profit. Through "HISS," Megan cements her position as a formidable force in music, unafraid to tackle both personal and public battles head-on.

HISS Lyrics

HISS by Megan Thee Stallion

[Intro]
I just wanna kick this sh*t off by sayin' f**k y'all
I ain't gotta clear my name on a motherf**kin' thing
Every time I get mentioned, one of y'all b**ch-ass niggas get twenty-four hours of attention
I'm finna get this sh*t off my chest and lay it to rest, let's go
(And if the beat live)
(B-B-Bankroll Got It), ayy

[Verse 1]
I feel like Mariah Carey (Mariah Carey), got these niggas so obsessed (Damn)
My pussy so famous, might get managed by Kris Jenner next (Mwah)
He can't move on, can't let it go (Let it go), he hooked, nose full of that Tina Snow
And since niggas need Megan help to make money, b**ch, come be my ho (Ah)
All of you b**ches is weak, on the Bible (Weak, on the Bible), talkin' sh*t from where no one can find you
I can never be judged by a b**ch that was dancin', makin' R. Kelly go viral
Ayy, I'm sexy as f**k, and I'm freaky (And I'm freaky), get whoever I want, eeny-meeny (Yeah)
Why the f**k would I stay with a nigga that's weak in the sheets and don't know how to please me?
Bodies on bodies on bodies on bodies
Say he f**ked Megan and now he the topic
These niggas thinkin' they lowered the value
All this free promo, I'm turnin' a profit
Hate when a nigga be kissin' and tellin' (Tellin')
Say he a player, but he in his feelings (What?)
Bet I won't give up the pussy again
sh*t, should've gave it to his friend (Ayy)
These hoes don't be mad at Megan, these hoes mad at Megan's Law
I don't really know what the problem is, but I guarantee y'all don't want me to start
b**ch, you a pussy (You a pussy), never finna check me (Yeah)
Every chance you get, bet your weak ass won't address me (Ho)
b**ches swear they G, but the G must stand for goofy (G must stand for goofy)
When the f**k did all the gangster niggas turn to groupies?
Everybody wanna kick it when you ain't a threat (Ain't a threat)
These niggas don't like me 'cause they know I'm on they neck

[Interlude]
Y'all goofy-ass hoes look so dumb every time y'all celebrate fake news, hah
Usin' my name for likes and views, I don't give a f**k what y'all make trend
b**ch, I still win
Ah (Hahaha)

[Verse 2]
Nigga, ain't you hear? I ain't scared of dick
Any man go against me, I handle sh*t (Handle sh*t)
I'm the Teflon Don in the courtroom (Yeah)
They be throwin' that dirt, don't sh*t stick (sh*t stick)
All these lil' rap niggas so fraud (So fraud), Xanax be they hardest bars
These niggas hate on BBLs and be walkin' 'round with the same scars (Ah)
Real curvy, no etchin', niggas fight to get in my section (My section)
Don't speak on my body count if the dick ain't worth comin' back for seconds
Cosplay gangsters, fake-ass accents
Posted in another nigga hood like a bad b**ch (Where are you from?)
I'm a big dog, b**ch, can't lil' sis me (Lil' sis me)
Hoes get views when they tryna diss me (Hmm)
Make one move, got 'em in a tizzy (In a tizzy)
Killin' sh*t, that's why they tryna rip me
Still goin' hard with the odds against me (Odds against me)
These niggas don't have fans, they bots (No)
These b**ches don't have ass, they shots (Yeah)
And they still tuned in if they fans or not (Ah)
Allegations from the oppositions, b**ch niggas just eatin' it up
These blogs get paid to lie, y'all talk sh*t and be broke as f**k (Broke as f**k)
Bottom line is I'm still rich (Yeah), do Megan bad and I'm still good (Still good)
Bringin' up who might've f**ked and the bottom line is they still would
I just wanna f**k my nigga in peace, but all my old niggas still love me (Ah)
Niggas ain't hit this pussy in years, damn, I knew my sh*t was heat
None of you niggas was wifey material
None of you niggas was worth all the drama (Ah)
None of you niggas was hittin' it raw
And mad I'm not one of your baby mamas
Always got my ass out, always let my titties show
When I'm in the gym, I think 'bout b**ches that I'm sh*ttin' on
I'm way too f**kin' cocky to take him back if he been cheatin'
I can't let none of you raggedy b**ches think that y'all my equal
Ever since I claimed the summer, all you b**ches want a season (All you b**ches want a season)
Ask a ho why she don't like me, bet she can't give you a reason
You know motherf**kin' well these b**ches wanna sound like Tina
Don't you ever grab a mic and think that me and you competin', hmm
Ayy, bad b**ch and the walls ain't bendin'
Post photo, name start trendin'
Why every time one of y'all Z-list hoes do an interview, I get mentioned? (Ayy, look)
I don't give a f**k who think what, you niggas is typin' for nothin'
On the internet typin' this sh*t to me? Write him a letter or somethin'
[Outro]
Say, b**ch-ass nigga, don't type me nothin' else, don't write me nothin' else (Get the f**k out the comments)
Download JPay since y'all niggas got so much to say
Or schedule a conjugal visit or somethin', hahaha
Dick-ridin'-ass niggas (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
Ah

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