queen shit, pt. 1

bitch i go cray and your nipples barely go hard

i'm all about the benjamins like i left my lotto ticket at the boatyard

bitch and i smoke hard don't give a fuck about these niggas show no heart

if i want some bread or some head he gone motherfucking go like a go cart

cause bitch i'mma beast

shorty talking shit shortly after she deceased

i believe in peace

but my nigga got a piece if we feel disrespected we gon' make that bitch scream

cause bitch i'm queen

niggas sleeping they ain't got no dreams

i don't sleep if i ain't got no green

and if i'm fucking with them then they is the money team

cause money rule this bitch

all my bitches mean and i'm the rudest bitch i don't fuck with fiends or clueless bitch

finesse a nigga out his life bitch i do this shit

next level shit

and if a motherfucker tweak i'mma curse 'em

return your boyfriend if his ass worrisome

all these niggas sick and i ain't gon' be the one to nurse 'em

cause bitch i'm all about a meat roll

can't crush on you if you fucking weak hoes

dumb-bagging ass niggas i delete those

got that bag use his ass like a cheat code that ain't shit but the queen code

twenty-four seven i'm in queen mode

'lotta bitches hating won't link though

look the devil in his eyes and won't blink hoe

queen shit bitch