This is a song about "Hustla im the queen"

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

That bitch she's my queen her pussies my cuisine

Da real queen spellin b

If you ain't about money

From los angee area anytime i'm fucking landing

I'm the beuaty queen b with gangster status that's banging

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

My close brother will sting you worst than a queen bee

And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets

You're a drag queen with european genes

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

The cock-sucking queen has been dethroned, this is the end of your reign/

I just tried and tried to make you my queen

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

Bow down to ruler, bow down to your queen