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Queen
Only on them C's if it's breeze
Red Ruby Da Sleeze, Chinese on my sleeve
These wannabe Chun-Li's, anyway, 你好 (你好)
Who the fuck told bitches they was me now? (Ooh)
I knew these bitches was slow, I ain't know these bitches senile (ooh)
Married a shooter 'case you niggas tried to breathe loud (brr-brr)
Boom your face off, then I tell him, "Cease fire"
I'm the A, B side (ha)
700 on the horses, when we fixin' to leave
But I don't fuck with horses, since Christopher Reeves
(Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Gotta be careful when I dip, it's flips all in the whips
It's 40s with 30 clips, FN's with the switch
Guacamole with the taco, waitin' on El Chapo
Came in the Rolls and left low in a Tahoe
Bad gyal don't die, die, die
Hundred rounds on that, grrah-ta-ta
Real one lick a shot-ta-ta
She my lil' vibe, my lil' ah, ah, ah
Bad gyal don't run from nobody, like, ah
Rude boy want me touchin' on his body, like, yeah
Boy affi dead if he ever diss me
And he know what to do if he ever miss me
Miss me with that na-na-na-na-na-na-na
I stay with my na-na-na-na-na-na-na
His ex hit him, he like "Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah"
He want the bad gyal sleeze like that
Well, I'm a tease like that
Ill na-na-na-na-na-na-na
He told me bring him that na-na-na-na-na-na-na
We don't be Karen like Donna-na-na-na-na-na
I like it when he grab my cheeks like that
Why I'm a freak like that?
Bad gyal don't die, die, die
Hundred rounds on that, grrah-ta-ta
Real one lick a shot-ta-ta
She my lil' vibe, my lil' ah, ah, ah
Bad gyal don't run from nobody, like, ah
Rude boy want me touchin' on his body, like, yeah
Boy affi dead if he ever diss me
And he know what to do if he ever miss me
When the Queen leave, bitches wanna come out like a cockroach
Until I'm cookin' in the kitchen like a pot roast