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queen key - episode 2 كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
my pops raised me to be a gangster disciple (queen)
she just an evil b_tch (duh, b_tch)
i don’t give a f_ck if i, if i am or i ain’t the daddy (mm, cry me a river, b_tch)
we could’ve been still f_ckin’ (no, the f_ck we couldn’t)
i asked her to record me you know, to tell the truth (exactly)
on bdn, let’s get that clear (exactly, what you wanna know?)
i asked for that that, i told her to record me
so, you know
it’s nothing

[verse 1]
hurt b_tch and that d_ck broke (broke)
egg_head ass so happy he cracked, that’s why his ass got yolked (b_tch)
d_ck couldn’t make me cum, he was knocked out, i’m in this b_tch woke
ho can’t never say my p_ssy dry or weak, b_tch, i lеft that b_tch soaked
dumb b_tch, i’m sh_ttin’ on you
and i never suckеd your d_ck, but you already know when i see you, i’m spittin’ on you
talkin’ ’bout obsessed, i’m beatin’ your ass, b_tch, that’s the only way i’m hittin’ on you
grown_ass goofy should thank me, i be stoppin’ these n_ggas from gettin’ on you
talkin’ ’bout you f_cked, b_tch, wouldn’t sit on your face, n_gga, let alone sit on you

[interlude]
b_tch steady goin’ to facebook talkin’ sh_t, ‘b_tch, ’cause you know i don’t got a facebook with your lame dirty ass, b_tch
you couldn’t f_ck sh_t, b_tch
god knows, f_ck is you talkin’ ’bout?
you the only n_gga in america that can’t f_ck they baby mama, b_tch
[verse 2]
ho, you a loser
you really mad a b_tch get n_ggas, b_tch, i been a chooser
you really mad i ran that f_ckin’ bag up like a mover
your mama think you paid, that sh_t so sad, why you confuse her? (huh?)
i could’ve got her out the hood, you ain’t wanna improve her
n_gga think he onto somethin’, b_tch, f_ck you thought, you future? (b_tch, i’m future)
f_ck you, b_tch, let another n_gga raise your kids, it’s gon’ go smoother
b_tch_ass n_gga know what time it is, give a f_ck about no rumors
weak_ass n_gga, he really a user
n_gga, listen
i’m the prize, i’m the star, when i come around, i glisten
your washed_up ass only halfway relevant if ke’asha mentioned
music ain’t even worth a pile of sh_t, let alone a listen
i wash my hands with p_ssy n_ggas, but you soft, so i’ma rinse ’em

[interlude]
the f_ck? you soft_ass n_gga
motherf_ckers mad about that exposin’ sh_t, let’s be for real, b_tch
get a grip
n_gga talkin’ ’bout he gon’ sue me
how you gon’ sue me and you a deadbeat, b_tch?
the judge gon’ throw a rock at your ass

[verse 3]
listen, sport
you really dropped the ball, b_tch, now it’s f_ck goin’ to court (b_tch)
when i tried, you didn’t try, b_tch, your ass tried to ignore it (b_tch)
who the f_ck you think you is, b_tch? i’m the man and you the wh0re (b_tch)
if you wanna get involved, b_tch, holler at me, keep it short (ho)
only god can judge me, all you hoes gon’ get ignored (only god can judge me, b_tch)
please get over yourself, b_tch, f_ckin’ with you ain’t no reward (i don’t get sh_t from that)
b_tch, it’s actually the worst, that’s why a b_tch dispersed (b_tch)
that’s why a b_tch don’t give a f_ck about you ’cause you worthless
i was a young b_tch just doin’ young sh_t
ho, i ain’t know no better, but i’ma show ’em better
ho, i can’t fail and i love my babies, so this ain’t h_ll (b_tch)
if that n_gga drown, that’s the only way i’ll wish him well
i’ma bail out, n_gga need a handout
need a white man to hold his hand, be a man, he a sellout
b_tch, get the h_ll out
[outro]
b_tch (period), period, queen sh_t, b_tch
y’all better hope i don’t have another motherf_ckin’ episode
that’s what y’all better not hope, godd_mn (period, b_tch)
i mean y’all better hope, hahahaha
h_ll nah, maybe i might be the bipolar ol’ ho, ain’t no tellin’
ayy, queen sh_t, b_tch
ayy, period, what? rip that b_tch, what?
shred that b_tch to pieces, what?
yeah (h_ll nah), b_tch

- queen key

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