I was playing with guns
Im the queen of new orleans
Before you take a crack at the "king"
They locking us up for the drugs that we doing
Earl sweatshirt, tyler, the creator
//me and great the king slayer
She say the "royal penis is clean", i'm prince akeem and she is my queen
Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream
In that pretty red dress, let's fuck
She was the queen of the club
Now mama see that shit on oprah and know that it’s coming
That so jealous with the king,you can never dethrone the king,
And for the rest, ill let you guess, the king will remain in rein/
And i don't know no triple h, but this is all about the game
I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen
Wish i could make ma(bro) ma father a king, and my mother a queen
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