This is a song about "Queen shit"

I'm the head coach of the team

I told y'all i'm the queen

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

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Can barely walk the city streets

You're a drag queen with european genes

Sorry mama, i can't turn the other cheek

You a contender for what drag queen of the week

Maybe im the fucking queen

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

Plottin' don’t even worry

Queen b would have you servin tea/

I just tried and tried to make you my queen

Be the king, that was part of my dream

Im sayin one night my love is like that

You are not a king or queen your real shit