Worn by a queen or a faggot
Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit
50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen
I just tried and tried to make you my queen
You're a drag queen with european genes
Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves
I'm hatsheput, the king, the queen,
Come see real niggas on my team
Starin at the wall, heard a scream
I was king you were queen
You a contender for what drag queen of the week
Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed
And the discography, somethin' you got to see
My close brother will sting you worst than a queen bee
High heel wearer, hell of a body
Queen b would have you servin tea/
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