This is a song about "Wifey queen man mama"

But i think im queen elizabeth

The tooth fairy blow me, swallow don't shit this

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

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

Lucky seven probably poppa

We're lookin out for your babies mama

Im the queen of new orleans

So here i am at the store for some chips

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Texting my mama current self

Pushing in my mama van

Money long from here to japan

But i'm finna make a hey mama remix man i love em so much/

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

I’m a hustla, baby

Queen b would have you servin tea/