Lyrics:
in the mirror and tell me right now
Tell me who you are say it out loud
You're a melanin queen, melanin queen with a Colgate smile
Independent check,
think I'm in the Dungeon Fam, I see lo green
Sons raised by bo queens but there's no kings
(No kings, no kings)
Come with me
Run quick see, what do
fake
Cause I hate to see somebody so great in that way
I would of stayed so long with so much to say
I had to put it in writing to keep me
she said sore ho, I no dey fear anything so firi ho ko
She told me I must abide by the law, or get locked in the cell with the kromfuos
She said never
point
We are all born superstars
She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on
In the glass of her boudoir bonsoir!
"There's nothing wrong with lcving
Who you
Black beauty
My Nubian Queens
It don’t matter your complexion
You’re still gorgeous to me
So independent
Girl keep chasing your dreams
Be a lawyer
fucking crazy (yeah)
Fuck wrong with these bitches lately? (Huh)
Bitches better get on they knees and praise me (k'yeah)
Bitch, I rep that rich gang,
fucking crazy (yeah)
Fuck wrong with these bitches lately? (Huh)
Bitches better get on they knees and praise me (k'yeah)
Bitch, I rep that rich gang,
the mobster -- Nas from Queens
And when I gotcha - you ridin with me
You keep askin, "When do you have time for me?"
I'm never free always on the move, bidness
, yeah
Blow on this strong with me, yeah
What's is wrong with me, yeah
I did this shit by myself
I did this shit with no plan
Dior, my kicks, these ain't
music might sound like me, but he cannot fuck with me (Ha,What Else)
Judo Kick Holly Holm (Whoa)
My homies run in your home when nobody home (Whoa)
These
from Queens
And when I gotcha - you ridin with me
You keep askin, "When do you have time for me?"
I'm never free always on the move, bidness
To my niggas huh
We all we got
Let's hold it down though, y'know?
However it's gon' go down
This what we gotta deal with, y'know?
Yo
It's
Sticky
Don't make me put my hands on you
Nigga, I could tell you what each
One of my fingers do my pinky finger
That's with the pink ring at
And my ring
ain't me, I won't leave him alive
I'm finna break, I'm losing my mind
You in the wrong place at the wrong time
Got him like
Do you wanna live or you wanna
man sound as if he cries
It's the pinnacle of what is cynical
CONVERSATION INTERCOM
You hear what I say but
It comes out all wrong
CONVERSATION INTERCOM
I'm an Angel in dust
Dirt on me stained from the mud
But I turned that clay into grub
Serve plates to the munch's
I can feed a banquet with just
Two
'Cause I hate to see somebody so great in that way
I would a stayed so long with so much to say
I had to put it in writin' to keep me and Brooklyn from
what I mean
Not just the type from a dream
Aye she gotta be a queen
Got me on that royal flush so
The sight of her is a rush tho
The ruler gotta measure
Gather 'round, gather 'round
Court
Victoria Vailenbottom
You know me well
Vicki vail, What the hell
I am a queen
Sir, do you know what that mean
I'm
respectfully
They did it to they selves so fuck if they get upset with me
Y'all know what happened, y'all heard what happened but y'all don't care
Y'all still
I'm sick and tired of my baby momma drama queen
I'm through dealing you just tell me what my baby need
We don't have to be around to raise 'em well
don't want designer clothes
All I want is all your love
You're my king, God save the queen
'Cause you make me feel like Lizzy
Like Lizzy, like Lizzy
Yeah,
themselves
So they want out my door
As you can tell I'm a queen, nobody needs to rescue me
So don't get me wrong, no
But if you're down for a try, if you
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