This is a song about "Haters queen problem child"

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

There's nothin' like where i come from

Da real queen spellin b

They gotta point em out baby

I’m effervescent, just ask them

I know you ain't the fucking problem

Dirty or clean, journey on through, lets visit the queen,

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

Maybe im the fucking queen

Exclusives, y'all never seen

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Im the queen of new orleans

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Queen b would have you servin tea/

Bow down to ruler, bow down to your queen

Caged, and the wonder is seen