crazy But don't get too attached, this is a brink affair Vanity (Pictures in magazines, movie screens) Vanity (There is a camera, so many beauty queens
I wish I dealt the cards. Shortya??s the queen of hearts. Queen of hearts (Ooh ooooh oooh) Shortya??s the queen of hearts (Ooh ooooh oooh) Shortya??s the queen
Chicks hypnotize by my 1, 2 steps I'm way too fresh So complex Niggas try to predict what I'm gonna do next Let's get the party started Far from
now and I'm bangin, kid you softer than the Queen of England Phraseologist natural philosopher wordsmith Authentical metaphorical lyricist Sharp descriptive writer, kill a biter Panty raider, party
(Intro: JD) After the party its the waffle house if u ever been there u know what i'm talkin about where people dont dance all they do is this and after
not lucky I'm blessed, Yes! Clap for the heavyweight champ, Me! But I couldn't do it all alone, We! Young Money raised me, grew up out in Baisley Southside Jamaica, Queens
'm not lucky I'm blessed, yes Clap for the heavyweight champ, me But I couldn't do it all alone, we Young Money raised me, grew up out in Baisley Southside Jamaica, Queens
a baby stroller Im the freshest n-ggas seen Whippin in my jeans Shoot ya lights out im like bredick with the beam Life a game of chess, and im headed for your queen
not lucky I'm blessed, Yes! Clap for the heavyweight champ, Me! But I couldn't do it all alone, We! Young Money raised me, grew up out in Paisley Southside Jamaica, Queens
her, she got such an astonishing body I can see you in some Gucci or Roberto Cavalli And I bet she gon' put a hurt on 'em, hard in the party And you
be right, I could be wrong Pretty soon be long gone Lay me down in worried sleep Listen while the river weep Thought I heard it sing a song Delta Queen
Hey let's party let's get down Let's turn the radio on this is the meltdown Get out the camera take a picture The drag Queens and the freaks are all out
Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah Aiyyo, Tim man, this the jump off right here, man Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, it's Queen Bee, nigga It's the jump off, come on
does what she likes, what she wants, what she needs, she's my independent queen! what she wants, what she needs, she's my independent queen! don't forget
Break their necks Try'na creep a little sneak peek (At us) You could travel the world But nothing comes close To the Golden Coast Once you party
a savage goin mad WHAT? Yeah yeah, sooooooooooooo! [Prodigy] Yeah, by all means you know you gotta put Queens on it Put cream on it, Q.B. we rep often Take over your party
rovers Diamond crooks takin' it over With razors and cutters, with the sugar and butters Pimp the seasons in leathers We live for coolie high treasures and Check the queen
