This is a song about "Lime queen"

She said i'm ready to fuck

She was the queen of the club

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

Queen b would have you servin tea/

Prime your rotting corpse with lime

Detonating when i rhyme a rhyme

I'm live, not lime, but you can pirate this

This ain't mine, it's ricky, but shhh don't tell my bitches

Bitch please, my lines got me in the lime light glistening

But if she wanna roll wit me she gotta blow something

I'm hearin' this shit, your rhymes are sour tastin' like lime

She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time

With a blunt filled up with some lime

Shout out donny sublime

Big stacks, no lego bricks

Im the queen of new orleans