This is a song about "Queen shit"

Queen b would have you servin tea/

It ain't hard to make money

That bitch she's my queen her pussies my cuisine

Then keep your change like an oink machine

Maybe im the fucking queen

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Double m-g not to mention we got that

You are not a king or queen your real shit

She said i'm ready to fuck

She was the queen of the club

Miami nights, it was all a dream

I'm hatsheput, the king, the queen,