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episode 3 - queen key lyrics

[intro]
forever embracin’ the next b*tch ’cause it ain’t no competition (queen)
f*ck my ex, b*tch, don’t get caught slippin’ (queen sh*t, b*tch)
hoes ain’t f*ckin’ with me, god as my witness
i’m the hardest and the motherf*ckin’ richest
i got this sh*t from the negative, i’m a magician
you in your feelings ’cause a dummy, that’s why your money missin’
may the best eater win, no tummy kissin’
jump up out your life like i’m hoppin’ fences (yung bala on the beat)
f*ck these n*ggas and f*ck these motherf*ckin’ b*tches

[verse 1]
broke b*tch, ain’t got sh*t for you (sh*t)
all a b*tch do is talk sh*t and do d*cks, b*tch, i got a trick for you (trick)
tried of you hoes f*ckin’ all these n*ggas, they ain’t got a cent for you (he ain’t got sh*t)
how you claimin’ that n*gga, eatin’ all that d*ck and he can’t pay the rent for you? (b*tch, pay your rent)
dumb b*tch, you big lost
tryna keep up with me, you just gonna end up a dead b*tch, this sh*t big cost (this sh*t cost, b*tch)
and i’ll tia kemp me a n*gga real quick, i don’t give a f*ck if he rick ross
n*gga so mad he cuffed that b*tch, he finna go break her wrists off
hoes really mad ’cause i’m runnin’ this sh*t and i don’t get tired, b*tch, you exhausted

[interlude]
literally, b*tches is f*ckin’ exhausted
look, it ain’t enough water bottles in the world to go around for you jughead*ass b*tches
i know y’all tired, go to sleep
night*night, ho
[verse 2]
i got blessed soon as i left that b*tch (left), never gon’ text that b*tch (next)
never gon’ stress that b*tch
if a ho come see me, police, arrest that b*tch (arrest that b*tch)
ho, you a liability
fake*ass b*tch and a fake*ass frenemy
b*tch ain’t got no money, wanna be my enemy?
finna turn up, don’t know what got into me
that ho lied too many times (lied)
so i had to break his spine (uh)
now he all up on my line (line)
remindin’ me how he be cryin’ (lyin’ b*tch)
talkin’ ’bout how i’m this and that
b*tch n*gga, go play pitty*pat
this my sh*t, n*gga, give me that
hoes really mad ’cause i’m really that (i’m really that, ho)
f*ck my old n*gga, f*ck my old b*tch (f*ck ’em), shouldn’t have told sh*t
ho don’t know sh*t, know that ho snitched, i’m your whole niche
treat a b*tch like my pet, lilo, stitch, know how to blow a b*tch (b*tch)
you know how to eat a p*ssy, b*tch, wanna see me? book me (period)

[interlude]
motherf*ckers wanna see me, book me
period, b*tch, don’t worry about who took me
that’s how this sh*t goin’, queen sh*t, b*tch
i’m tired of n*ggas, i’m tired of b*tches
i’m tired of your mama
i’m tired of your daddy, b*tch
and i’m tired of you
[verse 3]
watch how i really take over this sh*t, really makeover this sh*t
really gon’ shake sh*t fast, uh, never had to shake my ass, uh
can’t no b*tch say that, uh, b*tch, go shake your ass, uh
f*ck my baby dad, uh, b*tch shouldn’t made me mad, uh
know this sh*t 4l
i’ll meet a n*gga in h*ll (b*tch), i’ll make a b*tch go tell (b*tch)
i be knowin’ hoes so well
b*tch, go check your mail, k!ll yourself, oh well (ho)
dip on a b*tch, rotel, kickin’ hoes out hotels
sent here to win, can’t fail
countin’ up, broke my nails, n*gga fell off like a rail
n*gga fell off, might as well be in jail (b*tch)
that’s what happen when you tell motherf*ckers you a street n*gga, but you act like a female (act like a b*tch)
the whole world know how this sh*t go by now, n*gga, i ain’t gotta go in details (i ain’t gotta say sh*t)
i ain’t gotta go and retell (b*tch)
gettin’ money off rap like queen key pale
cash my app, b*tch, i’ll never zelle you (period, b*tch)
’cause i’m a bad b*tch
and he a mad b*tch (mad ass)
i’m a bad b*tch
and she a sad b*tch (sad ass)

[outro]
ayy, queen sh*t, b*tch
period
ayy, if i have another episode, y’all finna have to subscribe, f*ck all that bullsh*t, b*tch

- queen key lyrics

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