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letra de episodes - queen key

[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!

- queen key

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