Movin up
Lyrics
(Excellence)
Ayy
Queen
Queen shit, bitch
Lil' Capalot, bitch, haha
Drugs beatin' me, pills be abusin' us
Pop some X, now I'm bustin', I'm booted up
I'm with the gang, what a nigga gon' do to us?
Foenem pop out on business, we suited up
I don't sweat when it's crunch time, we just bust nines
Nigga, all of my shooters clutch
On that car, now we raisin' them Rugers up
Opps talkin' 'bout they slidin', ridin' through black hawk
Ain't flipped through the hood 'cause they knew what's up
All my niggas been bangin' since fourteen
Rappin', trappin', and shootin' ain't new to us
Bitch we hot, so they wanna be cool with us
Met a freaky lil' eater
Soon as I turned the lights off, that lil' bitch got to chewin' up
Got a check, now I'm hittin' my jeweler up (ayy)
Like the Jeffersons, nigga, I'm movin' up
Movin' up, her nigga movin' down
Treat the bitch up in two seconds, like who a clown? (Bitch)
Nigga so thirsty when he ate my pussy
I told him, "Be careful or you'll drown"
I got an other sound
Smokin' up out the pound (yeah)
Freaky as fuck when we fuck
He be stuck to me, I be like, "Fuck it, another round"
They be like, "Queen" (Queen), I'm very lowkey
Don't wanna be seen (Bitch, don't look at me), don't wanna be mean
But these bitches get beat up if they wanna be Queen, ayy
And these niggas get hip if they wanna be king (yeah)
Don't sell me no dreams (yeah), I don't give a fuck 'bout a thing
Bitch, Queen
Ditch school, hit the block, I ain't study
Fell asleep up in class, sippin' muddy
Put on ten, I'm in mode, don't touch me
Red bottom, my drip kinda bloody
Polo shirt like a nigga play rugby
Capalot, all these hoes wanna fuck me
She with me, four missed calls from her hubby
If he front his move, shit'll get ugly
Got some neck from Talia and Deija
I might buy her some Wendy's or somethin'
And get her a Uber but, no, I can't save her
I'm stuck up, she don't like my behavior
Nonchalant, a lil' flexer
I just might bring out some bands like it ain't nothin' major
I been chillin', I'm after this paper (ayy)
In L.A. I'm at home like the Lakers
These bitches be faker than you could believe
I'ma make her nigga pay for my lease (facts)
Then I'ma leave the nigga
Bitch, I'm too lit, you can't be my nigga (bitch, you gotta go)
Don't wanna see the nigga
If he don't got me some G's, go figure (facts)
I'm the one, your ho impressed
Impressed the fuckin empress (yeah)
I'm impressive, in expensive shit, super blessed
Takin' shit and I ain't super dressed
Your "fly as hell", is my "super mess" (your "fly as hell", is my)
Yeah, I'ma take my time 'cause I'm chosen
Yeah, I'm black I guess, but I'm golden
Cash, ice me out like I'm frozen
I'ma leave him waitin' like he loadin'
Yeah, I'ma leave him waitin' like he loadin'
Bitch, I'm golden, Queen
Cash rule everything around me
He was lookin' for a real bitch then he found me
Can't none of these fuck niggas down me
Bitch, I'm up, hoes wanna be around me (hoes wanna be around)
Cash rule everything around me
He was lookin' for a real bitch then he found me (then he found me)
Can't none of these fuck niggas down me
Bitch, I'm up, hoes wanna be around me
Queen shit, bitch
Writer(s): Ke'Asha McClure, Taurus Tremani Bartlett
Copyright(s): Lyrics © INGROOVES MUSIC PUBLISHING C/O SOVEREIGN MUSIC
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