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queen key - episodes lyrics

[intro]

queen!
“i’m actually diagnosed bipolar on paperwork.”
the f+ck?
“it’s been that way since like before i came to atlanta, so like 2012.”
mmm mmm
“2012/2013. i used to take medication before that.”
medication?
“but i didn’t like how the medicine made me feel so i stopped taking the medicine.”

(verse 1)

dumb b+tch, and that p+ssy weak. (weak ass h+ll)
got pregnant by a n+gga i set out, hoe, i know that p+ssy cheap. (cheap ass h+ll)
you woke up a real b+tch up for clout, you know that p+ssy sleep
b+tch ass n+gga know not to say nun’ to me, i’ll make that p+ssy leak
b+tch, you got sent off!
slow ass b+tch talkin’ bout a n+gga lеft me, dizzy ass b+tch, i bent off
told that b+tch n+gga “n+ggas gotta do what i say, or they ass gotta gеt lost.”
and i don’t take sh+t from no hoe, why these hoes even getting me p+ssed off?
and i don’t stop ‘til i win, b+tch go against me, hoe gon’ take a big loss!

(b+tches taking l after l)
period, b+tch gon’ take a big loss!
b+tch need to take big medication!
what the f+ck?!
b+tch
(get that b+tch meds!)
f+ck wrong with y’all, b+tch?
(verse 2)

you play the back, b+tch i play the front
i’m a real b+tch, your generic ass a stunt
b+tch, your basic ass
i hate i’m even treating y’all ass right now
i was tryna erase his ass
eater ass n+gga, gave him so much face, how the f+ck you face his ass?
you wanna eat on my sh+t too. (facts)
dirty ass b+tch, i wouldn’t f+ck you with a boot
i’m treating your ass all year, i don’t give a f+ck if you be mute
you’s a pick me b+tch and i’m the wrong b+tch to choose. (dumbass)
he’s a goofy n+gga, doing what goofy n+ggas do
but it’s b+tches like you, that make these n+ggas think it’s cool
death to you b+tches, that’s a motherf+cking fool
i just step to you b+tches, don’t need no motherf+cking crew

period, queen sh+t, b+tch
b+tch, you don’t know what the f+ck happened to the last security guard?
b+tch, if that’s yo baby daddy, i’m finna treat yo ass like i treated yo baby daddy b+tch!
(laughs)

(verse 3)

you a clown but you tryna clown a b+tch
like i said, you was eating d+ck up, and i was drowning sh+t
it’s a difference, b+tch, i never put my mouth around that b+tch
and that’s how i show my love b+tch, if i suck yo d+ck
in other words, i ain’t give a f+ck about that b+tch. (never cared)
b+tch! i got the f+ck from ‘round that b+tch
talking bout what a n+gga claim, your confused ass a lame
b+tch yo dumb ass missing a tooth, and yo dumb ass missing a brain
(b+tch) you thought you got off, but yo dumbass missed yo exit
ask yo baby daddy, i’ll treat a b+tch for breakfast
i’ll beat a b+tch for breakfast
beat a b+tch up out her necklace
take yo medication b+tch, before your ass be breathless
speaking on my kids? that’s a motherf+cking death wish
b+tch!
(b+tch!)
matter fact, i’m done with this
i need a whole ‘nother beat, i+i’m not even done
i got do a whole ‘nother song, b+tch, we doing this sh+t all year
f+ck it!
b+tch, eating sh+t up
i told yo stupid ass, b+tch, don’t speaking on my f+cking kids
you let a dumb ass n+gga send you off, b+tch
literally, sent yo stupid ass off the rails
dumb is h+ll. yo sister sent you off too b+tch!
why the f+ck was you even bringing this b+tch on yo show
you know this b+tch certified bipolar, all type of sh+t
queen sh+t, b+tch!

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