This is a song about "Great job but im the queen"

No hate but the "great" is who imma about to assassinate

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

Im the queen of new orleans

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

He couldnt flip a pancake.. i wonder how he got the job

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

If it ain’t nothin', a break – uh break- breakdown

He gets a great paying job and moves back to his hometown

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

Hand on knob, gotta do the job

Living if she is or not

The principle came up and she said i did a good job,

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

But he will never stop, moving his way across the job up to the top

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught