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lil mars - my queen lyrics

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[hook x2]
make that b-tch my queen
dough all in my jeans
i’ma money fiend
all i pour is lean

don’t f-ck with my team
i’m aiming with my beam
this sh-t was a dream
underwear supreme

[verse 1]
my chain all on froze
cooking on the stove
i don’t f-ck with hoes
told her i don’t propose
gucci that’s my clothes
i got different flows
its time to make it snow
we kicking in that door
taking off in style
all my n-ggas wild
in the room i break her back, now she calling me her dad
pull up to my set
make these n-ggas wet
busting up these checks, i’m anemic round my neck

[hook]
make that b-tch my queen
dough all in my jeans
i’ma money fiend
all i pour is lean

don’t f-ck with my team
i’m aiming with my beam
this sh-t was a dream
underwear supreme

[verse 2]
kama-kazi
in the, mazi
catching, bodies
sippin, my hobby

crusing in my drop top
smoking all this rock (rock)
shooting all these opp (opps)
you can’t never stop us

copped a, rollie
neck game, unholy
cooking, stromboli
balling like jacoby

you know that 30 on me
i ain’t show no mercy
she telling me she lonely
swishing like i’m curry

[hook x2]
make that b-tch my queen
dough all in my jeans
i’ma money fiend
all i pour is lean

don’t f-ck with my team
i’m aiming with my beam
this sh-t was a dream
underwear supreme



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