queen of the ring - 40 b.a.r.r.s vs. couture lyrics
couture (round 1):
she’s your queen to be
your queen to be forever
your queen to be forever desire
she’s your, (shut the f-ck up)
i came all the way to new york with the semi looking for lisa
now 21 ain’t the only savage that would cross sea
swipe my visa, my street credit good, my mob deep
all these b-tches look like shook ones
i bet they looking at lisa like why she always good the ones
truth be told i wanted to break erica’s heart
they said that she was the better look, literally
so ay e, i owe you when i vow to k!ll you
they say she the alpha, bet she getting k!lled too
so let me clap back so i can give you a clear view
i was chilling at the crib watching tv skipping through the channels just browsing. then debo hit my phone like what you doing queen? i said nothing just lounging. he said well i got 40 for you i jump out the bed and said thousand?
he said no 40 b.a.r.r.s. oh the ghetto b-tch who lives in housing
carlisa lee rindrick right he said right
well then we gotta spar because i heard n-gg-s f-cking her over nickel bags well just imagine if they got a jar
can’t take her back to her crib because she lives in shelter and i’m sorry y’all this is not a bar because that’s why n-gg-s call her carlisa because you got to f-ck lisa inside a car
oh i got you big mad lisa, let me stop and show some true love
congratulations on the crib, b-tch i can’t wait to drown you in your new tub. sometimes i too blunt and when i roll up it’s nothing less than two snubs. so who wants smoke with me, i about to split 40 into two dubs
now gon’ head and tell everybody how i mess with charlie because we all know you like running your lips
but now the only way i am f-cking with clips is when i am loading this gun on my hip i should do you a favor and shoot you since you as dumb as it get. so when i hit 40 for 40, wow that’s 100 precent
you don’t like how i doing your 40 name, well like me flip my scheme. it’s funny how your name is carlisa and you getting whip by a queen. yeah i’m african so i can go to my country and get my team. and they will be coming to america to get lisa like prince hakeem
oh no f-ck you thought s-xy chocolate lost her mojo? b-tch i’m outside waiting on you with can like i’m a hobo. two guns, one is a semi and one is the 4 4 both of them on top of your head will make you soul glow
you gon’ click pow b-tch how you not even the real lisa sit down. i can k!ll you in a small room or in front of a big crowd. i love to war they love couture because they know i can switch styles and this is what happen when mcdonalds next to mcdow
now for those of you that know about “coming to america” that last line that ain’t reach. i called her mcdow because she loves putting on a strap and give b-tches fake beef
you said i like to snoop dawg (snoop dog) and that’s how i get me face blown i had to make known that this b-tch came for me. now i got to extend 40, watch me get the w too (w2) i’ve been taxing b-tches ever since i was ten 40. (1040) you think your broke -ss inspiring who, b-tch i’m from the 401 k that’s why they hire me because it was time to retire you
it’s over for round 1 like a doobie it’s a wrap. without that tissue in your bra your b–bies looking flat. ain’t your daughter name pootie, well i’m about to make a movie with a gat saw [?] when i’m hitting pootie from long range with the strap
40 barrs (round 1):
rounds 1 and 3 straight bars. round 2 is for the personals. let us thank the battle gods that for you they will be merciful. debo said he needed me, i’m here to save the brand right. if i hear that sh-t from another broad i’m going to have to remind you who was you gonna to call for my undercard
my whole career i just laugh at b-tches when they say my name or i heard shots because these birds get crazy when a strong presence come around like bird box
you hoes is delusional, confusing yo your train thought must be the wildest because i’m about to get couture with no stylist
you from thirty minutes south of my home there’s no way they will say i am under you. see it cost to be the boss and you never paid that fee c so you would always be number two
but you ain’t the sh-t you just wipe it for a living. i mean i kept this buzz alive and ironic they say you the cna but i’m putting you scrubs on. i show love when you don’t, i rep the brand when you won’t i help these new b-tches get losey when they say they want the smoke
but you don’t come around unless sh-t popping you ain’t the goat you a piece of sh-t. so the next she say she fire, babs crack her in the mouth since she only come around when n-gg-s is lit
she think by telling people’s business is enough for her claim she winning sh-t. well n-gg-s know as far as my ex he bean and she spilt them. your lies about your false narrative don’t matter. i found out who my father was last year so b-tch i don’t know who i am
so try to lie about the inside of my crib she telling stories are not cool. no one ever been inside my shelter it was strict and got rules
i overcame my struggle i ain’t afraid to show the world that. ya’ll see my credit score, 702 got me asking where my girls at
all that frontin bullsh-t ain’t gonna work here tonight so in other words. b-tch rap facts maybe lean on the truth i am about to blow your cover girl. your rap highlights can be define it’s only lies. you still hope they may give an encore. when you just make up tricks writing people’s face your whole style is contour
your team makes up lies about your opponent. yall n-gg-s be thinking she be winning sh-t. her, her manager, her brother are djs so for the record they be spinning sh-t
no code for people privacy i see the a pattern she watch what my pen gets. she broken it like broken friendship it’s like a tumor in your melon. bullets will fly faster than those rumors you be telling. telephone my hitta for the quick four, i’ll get couture laid out for cheap like thrift stores. bogo special with my weapon.s hallow tip come with a big one it’s a big deal. as soon as you come buy one you get one
devilest pen send her to her grave f-ck retire. [?] b-tch forget that 40 fire
she tried telling these stories f-ck it she gonna crumble her empire without trying b-tch. we know it’s something small it’s easy to just see you be lying b-tch
you made up stories about jada and ms. pak that only proves she ain’t the queen this b-tch whack. i mean never she sell ticket if we give j da queen how many venues would this ms. pak
b.a.r.r.s. b-tch
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