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queen of the ring - bonnie godiva vs. 40 b.a.r.r.s lyrics

round 1
[40 b.a.r.r.s.]
yo, it seems like the same time every year sh-t gets absurd
september comes and a b-tch tends get this urge
annihilate and violate as i spit my words
they made k!lling ya’ll legal b-tch, this my purge
the beam need me, son, visor, i smack b-tches
bon it would only take only a second we fitted to cap b-tches
i snapback into my k!ller mode, bucket plus i move cheek
these bullets hit lids and flip skullies for a cool fee
and if you be driving, you better lock and load
bon jovi get hit, rock and roll
i c-ck and blow, you grab c-ck to blow
i see os, you see ks, i c-ck for blow
did y’all get that, c os, c k, that’s c-ck
if i see oz like c0ke, she’ll see ks, jack shots
pop, pop, your brains gon’ drop b-tch
when my crew on ya head like i rep for the boss chicks
let’s talk b-tch, you fraud b-tch
how y’all n-ggas think we similar? huh?
a shot to get to the top is what i’m giving her
this nappy headed perm b-tch, went to get a perm quick
now this little lady think she wavy on some verb sh-t
i told debo no more young b-tches but for you i said book it
sh-t i know i’m 27 but at least this b-tch look it
didn’t you use to be chunky b-tch
why you always making fat jokes?
cause you jump innuendo like a fein buggin’ for crack smoke
i eat y’all can see by the way my little -ss poke
that 40 here with that hawk like southern cooking black folks
your black jokes and your f-cking punches really bother me
like she said um, “i be popping like corns”
what you f-cking popping feet?
regardless of your record you don’t have the heart to spare with me, you aim below the waist you ain’t shooting where you ought to be
then you said, “i bang the hammer at b-tches knees like i checking for a reflex”, another weak threat
i reach next and leave you under covers like detex
b, stretch to take this, i ain’t giving her nothing
i’m her idol, this her dream girl, end of discussion
your fam gon get a hit too fam, for thinking my n-ggas is bluffin’
you should have chose to wait die, it’s jennifer hudson
these b-tches be buggin’ and i’m gonna put her in her place
lex a beast, you the geek making jokes about her race
and you belong top tier, you spot and that not the case
this pig let her friends gas her
now this b-tch getting erase

- queen of the ring lyrics

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