Bigger In Texas chords by Megan Thee Stallion

• Capo on 1st
• Difficulty: Beginner

Chorus:
Cm            Em         Gm
Ayy, I'm at the top of my game, I'm who they hate
Gm
This shit come with the fame, that's how I knew that I made it
Cm                        Em
I woke up lookin' this good, I'm in my prime, these niggas gotta get played
Gm
If these bitches ain't mad, I need to Go harder, I can't let 'em think we the same

Verse 1:
Cm                            Em
Ass sittin' up like a horse's, pretty like a portrait, mouth full of diamonds and porcelain
 Gm
Bitch, I know I'm gorgeous, lil' bitty waist, big titties, I don't need no corset
Cm                           Em
Rich off these endorsements, y'all hoes lazy, always worried 'bout a boyfriend
 Gm
Pockets gettin' thickеr and thicker, I'm tastin' the money, it look likе I ate a few hundreds
Cm                           Em
I just hopped on a B6, I'm gettin' head while I'm playin' my Switch, hmm
 Gm
This nigga found out about that nigga, I don't give a fuck 'cause I'm a pimp, hmm
Cm                           Em
Bitch, I look good in my throwbacks, look good chubby, I look good slim, hmm
 Gm
Ignorin' the haters that speak on my body, this pussy ain't for none of them
Cm                           Em
Ayy, pullin' hoes scalp back like a scrunchie, tuned in, you subscribe to me monthly
 Gm
G# bum bitch can't get in my company, surrounded by stars like I'm reppin' my country
Cm                           Em
Projection, whole lotta projectin', you Do the shit that you put on the next bitch
 Gm
Bet against me, fuck up your parlay, these niggas know I'm the biggest investment

Chorus:
Hmm, ayy, I'm at the top of my game, I'm who they hate
This shit come with the fame, that's how I knew that I made it
I woke up lookin' this good, I'm in my prime, these niggas gotta get played
If these bitches ain't mad, I need to Go harder, I can't let 'em think we the same, hmm

Verse 2:
Everything bigger in Texas, no injections, we at the pole, no elections
Bitch, don't come around me tryna pass out drugs, ho, I ain't poppin' no Teslas
I don't wanna take no pictures, I don't get along with these airhead bitches, hmm
I don't even know this ho, the bitch keep beggin' me for attention, hmm
This pimp shit ain't nothin' new to me, I knew he was for the community
These hoes love to stick around and get they heart broke, I'ma bounce on a nigga like booty cheeks
Slide down on the dick like new sheets
Talk him through it, let him know what to Do to me
Y'all hoes treat a nigga like a death row meal, I treat niggas like charcuterie (Ah)
Self-made, asexual, and I'm always on point like a decimal
Irritatin' these bitches like eczema, I can hang anywhere like a testicle
So much winnin', they thinkin' it's rigged, never thought I would Do it this big
I'm the youngest bitch ownin' her masters, bitches old as fuck, stuck in a deal, hmm

Chorus:
Ayy, I'm at the top of my game, I'm who they hate
This shit come with the fame, that's how I knew that I made it
I woke up lookin' this good, I'm in my prime, these niggas gotta get played
If these bitches ain't mad, I need to Go harder, I can't let 'em think we the same

Outro:
I don't wanna be your bestie, these hoes messy, always worried 'bout the next bitch
Always itchin' for a motherfuckin' problem, bitch, ho, please, Go get tested
Always beggin' me to crash out with these losers, shut up, enjoy this music
Y'all gon' learn I move on my time and not for none of y'all amusement, hmm