This is a song about "Queen t"

She was the queen of the club

Some niggas ain't got no luck

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

In fact, lemme pass the mic to man big t"

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem

I just tried and tried to make you my queen

Da real queen spellin b

What them tippers don't see

Bow down to ruler, bow down to your queen

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Top dropped down, black on black