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young dolph - black queen lyrics

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[intro: moma gabbana & young dolph]
then we was at rehearsal
i’m like, “we ain’t gon’ be in here all night”
y’all motherf-ckers been learning the street
[?]
[?], i’m out
heh

[chorus: young dolph]
three tone chain, two tone watch, two tone drop
oh my god, he too hot, he too hot
i stashed the million, forgot all about it and let the sh-t rot
rich crack baby, mama and daddy both used to smoke rocks
rich crack baby, now i’m smokin’ kush with my mom and dad on a yacht
same hood f-cked my mom and dad up, i made a million off of that block
yeah, i stay into it with that n-gga, but this hustlin’ sh-t come from my pops
you gave me a hard life, but i ain’t trippin’ though ’cause it made me a star

[verse: young dolph]
pull up at the club, not a bar, yeah
and i don’t even drink, i drink raw, hah, ayy
came here with a check on these b-tches
you know i’ma flex on these b-tches
blue rocks ’round my neck on these b-tches
blue racks, i’m obsessed with these b-tches
vvs’s, they bitin’, they vicious
blue rollie cost me 150
slidin’ dolo with my .30 with me
and my chocolate b-tch, my hershey’s kisses
freshest n-gga in the whole vicinity
fake friends, worse than real enemies
n-ggas from school be like, “remember me?”
“nah, n-gga, did i sell you some weed?”
i buy what i want and what i need
“why you spend all that money on jewelry?”
even though you was a crack-fiend, mama
you gave birth to a trap king, mama, hah
you gon’ always be my trap queen, mama, d-mn
i mean, “always be my black queen,” mama
i love you to death, it is what it is
sh-t so crazy, you look just like my kids
you had me shootin’ dice when i was six
then i start smokin’ before i was 10
you and my daddy, y’all made a trap baby
i be cuttin’ all of these n-ggas out lately
throw 50 racks, watch the scrippers go crazy
no money involved, then i don’t got the patience
i’m like lebron, can’t sh-t stop me
i was by myself, they was 8 deep when they shot me, heh
i smell p-ssy, i smell p-ssy
sittin’ in the rolls-royce smokin’ a blunt of cookies
i woke up this morning and put on all chanel
i still got my plug on standby and my scale
i still got my plug on standby and my scale
i still got my plug on standby and my scale
hah, yeah

[chorus: young dolph]
three tone chain, two tone watch, two tone drop
oh my god, he too hot, he too hot
i stashed the million, forgot all about it and let the sh-t rot
rich crack baby, mama and daddy both used to smoke rocks
rich crack baby, now i’m smokin’ kush with my mom and dad on a yacht
same hood f-cked my mom and dad up, i made a million off of that block
yeah, i stay into it with that n-gga, but this hustlin’ sh-t come from my pops
you gave me a hard life, but i ain’t trippin’ though ’cause it made me a star



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