This is a song about "Marry queen"

This is like riding through the city

Took your hand then asked for u to marry me?

Lord forbid, for the good kid

Worn by a queen or a faggot

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Marry a model and pop an awful lot of bottles,

How i do itthinkin' i'm new to this

But i think im queen elizabeth

Bow down to ruler, bow down to your queen

We self-made but never is an i on the team

She was the queen of the club

Say you don’t do what

Queen b would have you servin tea/

You be get up on this fly shit baby