This is a song about "Meredith grey swift the cat queen"

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

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

I'm the head coach of the team

I told y'all i'm the queen

Then some lady named billie holiday

The clouds are black and the skies are grey

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

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

I'mma do the right thing though, take shock anyway

So what i do is pray, no more days where the clouds are grey

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

Im the queen of new orleans

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

And you could find interest

Slick with the tricks shit, shift the wrist swift