Lyrics:
the click! whooooo
[Verse One: Lil' Kim ]
Blessed by the God so I be the Earths
Queen Bee Bitch Poppa keep my rich
In gun tottin' keep floatin' in
in your clique, I'm bawlin' wit'cha trick
Golden rocks fallin' off my neck and wrists
When I breeze by, you be groovin' in the midst
Of my cycle,
got more beef, smoke this one
Smoke this one
[Chorus]
I'm the Queen by virtue of her guidance, show me
Guarded by the Flavor Unit, no one can
never stop
(So c'mon now) C'mon now lets make a scene
(C'mon now) Be queen and king and king and queen
(C'mon now) Swing from the chandelier
(C'mon
is Jane
It’s just a mix between my father’s name and my mother’s name
Which are Julius and Ethel
My family name is Hsu
Or, the Mandarin pronunciation
truth
Mix the old school and the new school
I knew right then you were my boo
You my rib shawty my queen my of diamonds, and shawty you just stuck in my
alright tonight
To all the girls I cheated on before, it's a new year
Hey yo, dear queen, by the time you get this letter
It's four pages but my name ain't
the gang can't really do friends
She say she a saint got dome in the Benz
I got to be real can never pretend
But Shout out my Bitch, she queen I'm slim
You
found it
(Uh uh uh)
(Uh uh uh)
(Uh uh uh)
Work on myself full time
(Uh uh uh)
(Uh uh uh)
(Uh uh uh)
Work on myself got me feeling like a killer
Queens
a fiend, and this an affair
If momma a queen, and poppa a bear
You run out of steam, you run out of stairs
I run in Supreme and get something rare
She run
by now, shot up, full of lead by now
Got up with JD though, crazy dough
Queens with the So So Def, A T-L's best
(yeah I know)
Every ride up the 9-5,
Makes somebody hurt
Somedays it's better
And some days its worse
Aeroplane mode on my phone
Every second I'm watching time
Hard to be mindful by street
Get it Kota, yuh, hit the woah, uh, yeah
I be off beat, ay, they like so what?
I could spend a whole week on my sofa
Shoutout to the chip on my
a Four-Tay
Dawn to the PM steppin to the AM so listen to what I'm sayin
Be a Mellow Man Masta Mix the Ace with the Spade
And when you race past the 3rd Bass
Trying to figure out
How you fit that ass
In those jeans girl
You int no movie script
But you cause a scene girl
Looking like B' and Riri got mix
Baby girl
this love is strong
Turn the volume up and listen to the song
Baby girl I'll give you flowers Made with dirt they throwing on my name
Beautiful queen
I
I'm better by myself, feeling better cause I left
I be feeling like I'm Hef, RIP my nigga Hef
Your girl keep hitting my phone I'm bad to the bone I
that you a queen
Love the way you fit them jeans
All about her green
Go getter by any means
Carti on ya wrist
You not in da mix
Tell me I won't buy but
the rookies out the frame
and they be knowin' Uncle's flowin' in the game
Queens to uptown I'm gettin' down for my crown
When you see me comin' through just
the one that's gettin' stoned
Niggas blowin' out they smoke
I'm tryna hold it (Tryna hold it)
Soon as it come off the plant
It be already sold it be with me
green
You riding with me
Now how can that be
We out on the street
With dunks on the feet
Now you making me
Look just like a king
But you is the queen
You
BY THE OUNCE
AND I BREAK IT UP WITH MY BROTHERS
TAKE A GUESS IM HIGH AS HELL
I’LL PROBABLY BE HIGH IN HELL
BUT WHILE I’M HERE ON EARTH
I CHASE
days ago, and I've been crying ever since
So I wrote this song about both of my grannies hear me out
Raised in the queen city, from a queen's village
By
You know sometimes you have to use a little composure
Be playa about the situation but this is not the time nigga
This is not the time nigga its
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