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queen's land - queen empre$ lyrics

queen sh*t i where the crown, ain’t no n*gga can hold me down. b*tch freeze up when i come around, don’t look b*tch just bow down. my mind right, my man good. he act right but he from the hood. my credit great my mama straight, tryna take the fam out the f*cking hood. this queen sh*t, no dream sh*t, pull up in that mean b*tch. bentley coupe, maserati, lambourgini that’s a clean whip. you peasant b*tches ain’t seen sh*t, run up on me get cleaned quick. with a right hook and a left hook, call the paramedics on the scene sh*t. call russiia up for the hennessy, that ciroc got a b*tch wanna k!ll a beat. we stunt hard, and we bust shots don’t turn this b*tch to a k!lling spree. two bad b*tches from the port city, so i know y’all hoes gone remember me. from the eastside but i’m on the block case a lil b*tch wanna come look for me. these b*tches don’t want beef, they turn vegan, we steady eating. got two n*ggas that want me, got too much sauce so i don’t need him. these b*tches hating we still slaying, you mad hoe for no reason. i’m going crazy, i get paper, this queen’s land not your kingdom

queen sh*t, queen sh*t, all about the green b*tch
stacking up this money from the bottom of my jeans b*tch
queen sh*t, queen sh*t, always on the scene b*tch
never need a n*gga less he spend it all on me b*tch
queen sh*t, queen sh*t, yep i am a mean b*tch
if you gotta problem you’ll be walking with a lean b*tch
queen sh*t, queen sh*t, everyday a queen b*tch
stay up out my way i’m bout to live out all my dreams b*tch

and i’m on that queen sh*t, what, you ain’t know that imma queen b*tch? oh, and i never need a n*gga less he spend it all on me b*tch. and i need that green b*tch, you know it’s russian cream b*tch. don’t come round me with that fake sh*t. huh, you a phony b*tch let’s face it. hmm, and you better know yo place b*tch. stay at your job, you better hope you get that raise b*tch. been on this sh*t since was 13. make sure my n*ggas good, they got them minutes in that canteen. and don’t come round me with that fake sh*t, cause i will roll you like a russian cream, and then i’ll face it

- queen empre lyrics

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