Qween Jaymes - Renowned (Freestyle) Lyrics

I did not come to play with these bitches, so where they nanny?
I will not stop making music until I win a Grammy
So if they got something to say, then tell that bitch get at me
They sleepin' in the sixties, I've been working getting savvy
Said I've been working, bought a Birkin,
Just so I could leave 'em hurtin',
Now I'm servin', and they lurkin'
Comedic attempts at flirtin'
In the dirt is where I hide their bodies
Dead and tossed aside
I've got eager dreams, they'd just slow me down on the ride
Please just hear me right
I'll always keep a foot down while I'm shooting through the sky
Hi! You know you can't deny
We've all met twisted people who want to see us unwind
But I am not the kind-kind
You think I'm shy?
Bitch, I'll fuckin' show you
You may not hear what you like
So please don't try to start, bitch
Don't start a fight
I won't hit you but I'll tell the truth
Then you will see the lights
Ha-ha
I did not come to sit quietly in the corner
I've been coronated so when I kill these bitches
Call the coroner
I did not come to watch the show from the bottom of the ladder
They mad and ghostin' me as if they ever really mattered
I'm flattered!
Wooo, I'm fuckin' flattered, BITCH
hehehaha
I thought they didn't wanna talk to me?
They chattin' now?
Funny thing with insecurity is how it lashes out
They see me out here on the street, no panties and my lashes out
He beggin' me to hit it, when he touch this bitch be passing out
You're hand-me-downs, I'm fashion now
On Sunday nights polish my crown
So you're the verb and I'm the noun?
You're doing shit, but I'm renowned

I did not come to play with these bitches, so where they nanny?
I will not stop making music until I win a Grammy
So if they got something to say, then tell that bitch get at me
They sleepin' in the sixties, I've been working getting savvy
Said I've been working, bought a Birkin,
Just so I could leave 'em hurtin',
Now I'm servin', and they lurkin'
Comedic attempts at flirtin'
In the dirt is where I hide their bodies
Dead and tossed aside
I've got eager dreams, they'd just slow me down on the ride
Please just hear me right
I'll always keep a foot down while I'm shooting through the sky
Hi! You know you can't deny
We've all met twisted people who want to see us unwind
But I am not the kind-kind
You think I'm shy?
Bitch, I'll fuckin' show you
You may not hear what you like
So please don't try to start, bitch
Don't start a fight
I won't hit you but I'll tell the truth
Then you will see the lights
Ha-ha
I did not come to sit quietly in the corner
I've been coronated so when I kill these bitches
Call the coroner
I did not come to watch the show from the bottom of the ladder
They mad and ghostin' me as if they ever really mattered
I'm flattered!
Wooo, I'm fuckin' flattered, BITCH
hehehaha
I thought they didn't wanna talk to me?
They chattin' now?
Funny thing with insecurity is how it lashes out
They see me out here on the street, no panties and my lashes out
He beggin' me to hit it, when he touch this bitch be passing out
You're hand-me-downs, I'm fashion now
On Sunday nights polish my crown
So you're the verb and I'm the noun?
You're doing shit, but I'm renowned