I only want my queen, I don't want no hoes
I trade all my hoes, for some new clothes
Yuh, rollie two-toned, I keep two phones
Yuh, trap stay jumpin' on my flip phone
Said I only want my queen, I don't want no hoes
I trade all my hoes, for some new clothes
Yuh, rollie two-toned, I keep two phones
Yuh, trap stay jumpin' on my flip phone
On FaceTime, talkin' with my new bitch
I just spent your rent on some new kicks
Last night I blacked out, I woke up clueless
If you seen the shit I do, you'd think I'm ruthless
On my Macbook, skypin' with my ex bitch
Told her call me, I'm too slumped for all that textin'
When I fuck her Imma leave that pussy breathless
All I do is crash cars and get arrested
Keep a switchblade cause I ain't tryna fight now
If I pull that pipe out you better pipe down
From that 609 but bitch we ain't from Heightstown
Pull up on him (boom boom) then it's lights out
Got a gothic bitch I put her on that ketamine
She take a bump, we get fucked up, then she have sex with me
She a goddess with the neck, that shit be blessin' me
I'm sick and tired of these preppy bitches stressin' me
I only want my queen, I don't want no hoes (don't want no hoes)
I trade all my hoes, for some new clothes (gucci, aye)
Yuh, rollie two-toned, I keep two phones (two phones)
Yuh, trap stay jumpin' on my flip phone
Said I only want my queen, I don't want no hoes
I trade all my hoes, for some new clothes (drip drip)
Yuh, rollie two-toned, I keep two phones (ring ring)
Yuh, trap stay jumpin' on my flip phone