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Ayy
Queen shit, bitch
Queen
Dog hoes back in style (hoo)
Dog hoes back in style (hoo)
You know these does hoes back in style (hoo hoo)
Dog hoes back in style (hoo hoo)
He think he a dog, he my pet
'Long as he run that check, I don't really give a fuck 'bout that (hoo hoo)
He think he a dog, he my pet
'Long as he run that check, I don't really give a fuck 'bout that (hoo hoo)
Put that niggas down like Kujo he get loud with me
I ain't arguing with bitches playing hide and seek
I'm quick to smack a nigga, quick, bitch, don't tweak
You arguing 'bout that niggas bitch
He a freak
I just pulled up in that new V, new key
Bitches never knew me bitch I'm actin boujie
I'll turn up on a bitch don't give a fuck 'bout a bitch bein' no groupie
Queen Key turn shit to movies
Niggas writing love letters on a loose leaf
'Cause these dog hoes back
He can spend the night 'cause he eat crack
Now he tryna claim a bitch, Aflac
Ride that dick like I'm a train and I'm on track
Fuck yo bitch, her pussy whack, bitch
Dog hoes back in style (hoo)
Dog hoes back in style (hoo)
You know these does hoes back in style (hoo hoo)
Dog hoes back in style (hoo hoo)
He think he a dog, he my pet
'Long as he run that check, I don't really give a fuck 'bout that (hoo hoo)
He think he a dog, he my pet
'Long as he run that check, I don't really give a fuck 'bout that (hoo hoo)
If I let that nigga roam he gon' bring them bands home
Ain't no crying over niggas, fuck y'all goofy bitches on?
Ho, I'm young and I'm lit, I ain't writing no sad songs
If I did that shit I meant it I ain't writing no damn wrongs
Racks out in yo baby dad mouth
Never lost a niggas
I don't know shit 'bout what that's bout
He blowin' up my line
What the fuck? He a crash out
Told his bitch-ass stay up in his lane he took a bad route