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letra de episode 4 - queen key

[ 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!)

- queen key

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