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queen key - episode 4 lyrics

[ intro ]
yuntie in this b+tch with niece, queen key i done told these hoes
queen is key. key, you know these p+ssy n+ggas and soft ass
hoes gon’ forever hate. that’s why these hoes can’t be great
dusty ass hoes ain’t got no motion or a potion. queen, you see
these hoes on slow motion. like a turtle lazy hoes can’t even
jump over a hurdle! big back b+tch go suck a d+ck and get off
our motherf+ckin’ clique, b+tch big back delusional ass b+tch

[ verse 1: yuntie tia ]
trick hoe, all them d+cks in ya b+tch ain’t got no car, no money, got
no sense in ya dumb ass b+tch, yuntie bout thе bag all these goofy
ass n+ggas and b+tches goin’ outsidе queen key, forever my niece
grab yuntie from florida, time to put these hoes to sleep f+ck that
n+gga just like i did your baby daddy ugly dusty b+tch, that hoe wish
she was a baddie mistake your b+tch, if she got a switch keep runnin’
rocks, hoe, yuntie got the glitch laughin’ to the bank, hoe, i’m gettin’
rich ayy, queen key, come help me put a big back b+tch in a d+ck ayy

[ interlude: queen key ]
help me drag this dead b +hole through the snow, b+tch gotta be smokin’ blow, you think you can f+ck with me, hoe? queen sh+t, b+tch, you know how that sh+t go?

[ verse 2: queen key ]
newsflash, b+tch, you ain’t nothin’ to stress over i don’t even watch no more
i done had your ass too long like leftovers i be makin’ all these hoes so mad
if that b+tch pressed, i’m bout to blow her i heard a hoe said i wasn’t no sh+t
okay, cool, i’m bout to show her never trust a b+tch, if she ain’t got sh+t he can’t treat me like no regular b+tch, i don’t suck d+ck for rent i up like 50 on his ass, tell his ass make it make sense b+tch, i got real litty on they ass, but b+tch, i been the sh+t, been that b+tch
[ interlude: queen key ]
been the sh+t, been that b+tch if you know, you
know, if you don’t, you slow i don’t give a f+ck, hoe, period, b+tch every b+tch know that queen sh+t, b+tch b+tch has been singin’ that sh+t since they was two!

[ verse 3: queen key ]
yeah yeah, b+tch, that’s what i thought where that b+tch be studyin’ me, hoe, this sh+t can’t be taught. dog ass hoe tried to play with me, so that b+tch just got walked i’m tight, b+tch, can’t suck a n+gga’s d+ck, cause if i do, i’m gon’ get stalked. n+ggas hung out, i’m washed up, dirty ass b+tch need to wash up slow ass b+tch, i’m bossed up, textin’ sh+t, my comps up queen key crazy, don’t cross her, every n+gga do, he lost fake ass n+gga, jack frost, out of work, n+gga, he off sick ass n+gga, he caught, please do good, we fought, and the b+tch got tossed b+tch, i got rich up on your ass queen
sh+t, b+tch, but i’m finna p+ss up on your ass what’s posin’, never f+ck a lame, sh+t hit a l!ck up on your ass they find me, see, i’m the hardest b+tch like i spray spritz up on they ass ain’t no b+tch, i rap me, n+gga, i go christmas on that ass he be talkin’ all that sh+t, but he be kissin’ on that ass l!ck me like a lollipop, and he gon’ l!ck up on that ass p+ss me off and he get dropped, i bet i don’t pick up on that ass consider me a d+ck, cause a b+tch can’t take this sh+t wholesale p+ssy just go on a birthday trip b+tch i can’t relate, b+tch, i’m up on straight ain’t gotta play for a b+tch, ain’t gotta wait for a b+tch
ain’t gotta take from a b+tch, og, triple og, too real, b+tch my way, i ain’t gotta act fake on a b+tch

[ outro ]
f+ck? i ain’t gotta act fake on a b+tch b+tch, be real, that’s you hoes’ problems, y ‘all not real all you b+tches out here bein’ fake for certain sh+t hittin’ agendas and sh+t b+tch, get your mind right fake ass, plastic ass hoe! flippin sides gymnastics ass hoes. b+tch you can’t trick the god b+tch. shoutout yuntie in this b+tch (queen sh+t b+tch!)

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