This is a song about "Marry queen"

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Marry a model and pop an awful lot of bottles,

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Rhymes the only thing coming easy, ill fuck rap n marry it,

Big stacks, no lego bricks

Im the queen of new orleans

Your wife your bridal be in denial because she wanna marry her idol,

Im fadded bring me 3 more bottles tryna hit the room with this bad lil model

Miami nights, it was all a dream

I was king you were queen

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

You're a drag queen with european genes

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Worn by a queen or a faggot

But i think im queen elizabeth

And i got mad love to give