Queen B@$#H

If Peter Piper pecked 'em I bet you Biggie bust 'em He probably tried to fuck him I told him not to trust him Lyrically I dust 'em off like Pledge Hit hard like sledgehammers Bitch with that platinum grammar I am a diamond cluster hustler Queen bitch, supreme bitch Kill a nigga for my nigga by any means bitch Murder scene bitch Clean bitch, disease free bitch, check it I write a rhyme, melt in your mouth like M&M's Roll with the M.A.F.I.A. remember them Tell 'em when I used to mess with gentlemen Straight up apostles, now strictly niggas that jostle Kill a nigga for the figure, how you figure Your cheddar would be better Beretta inside a Beretta Nobody do it better Bet I wetcha like hurricanes and typhoons Got buffoons eating my pussy while I watch cartoons Sleep 'til noon Rap Pam Grier's here Baby drinkers beware, mostly Dolce wear Frank kill niggas lives for one point five While you struggle and strive we pick which Benz to drive The M.A.F.I.A., you wanna be 'em Most of y'all niggas can't eat without per diem I'm rich, I'ma stay that bitch On, and on, on, and on Who you loving, who you wanna be hugging Roll with niggas that be thugging, bugging In the Tunnel & Esso's Sipping espresso, Cappuccino with Nino On a mission for the lucci creno I used to wear Moschino, but every bitch got it Now I rock colorful minks because my pockets stay knotted C-note after C-note Frank Bo hold fifteen plus the caterer You think you greater, uh You niggas got some audacity You sold a million now you half of me Get off my dick, kick it, bitch Check my pitch, authentic persona And I'll still stick your Moms for her stocks and bonds I got that bomb ass cock, a good-ass shot With hardcore flows to keep a nigga dick rock Sipping Zinfandel, up in Chippendales Shopping Bloomingdale's for Prada bags Female Don Dada has No problems splitting cream with my team Shit's straight like nine fifteen, y'nahmean Cruise the diamond district with my biscuit Flossing my Rolex wrist shit I'm rich, I'ma stay that bitch