Queen's Speech 2
Scott beats
(Reach for the sky)
Yeah
Flow's tight like a corset
Your weave smells like cornbread
I'ma bring it to your doorstep
I'm about to be bigger than your forehead
Your head needs to get sorted
You will get licked down like a Cornette
I ball, swish, all net
So I don't know who you're eyeballing
'Cause I ball, I ball like a bald head
I ball, Michael J-Jordan
You want beef? Safe, cool then
You got a team? K, call dem
And if you want more, I'mma give you more then
Your man goes down south like Morden
And he opens his mouth like he's yawning
Ow, he's gorgeous
No lie
I'll be at your neck like a bow tie
I go ham, pork rind
I'ma put the watch to your face cause it's show time
Man, I don't need any recognition, I don't need a co-sign
'Cause if these girls wanna team up then tag me in, clothesline
I make it ding, ding, ding, like a phone line
I make it ring, ring, ring, that's my phone line
Wait
Hey, boo
If you don't mind
Yeah, are you alright?
I'll be back before nin
There's Rosé in the fridge just pour mine
'Cause I'ma give you that slow wine
Meanwhile
The internet went mad for the freestyle
So now I'm getting bare calls, bare emails
And get your girlfriend boo boo 'cause she smells, ew
These females
No malice
Known in London, known in Manny
Known in New York, known in Cali
Known in Texas and Cincinnati
I walk around, I roam Italy
I give them a eyeful, Paris
Get turned over, folded bally
Trust mi daddy
Back in the day I couldn't trust mi daddy
Jamaicans saying, mm mm, yeah, she baddy
Hot spice look pon di gyaly
Your breath smells like batty
I'm gonna buss, won't need a cabby
Don't act like a likkle chicken from Kentucky
You're tryna win a high score on Flappy Bird
Meanwhile I'm trying to win a Grammy, truth
Break it down 'cause I'ma break the net
If I bust a rhyme it will break your neck
I'ma raise the bar, I'ma raise the bet
Don't chat to me, save your breath
Red dot, bow, Laser Quest
You're lost, you need a A to Z
And they really think that they'll pass me
But I ain't gonna let her, A to Z
A to Z
Queen's Speech 2
Yeah
Oh, yeah
Leshurr now
Me now
Ay, ay
Now go
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Now go
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Now go
Ay, ay, ay, ay
I'm just having fun, man
Yeah
(Reach for the sky)
Yeah
Flow's tight like a corset
Your weave smells like cornbread
I'ma bring it to your doorstep
I'm about to be bigger than your forehead
Your head needs to get sorted
You will get licked down like a Cornette
I ball, swish, all net
So I don't know who you're eyeballing
'Cause I ball, I ball like a bald head
I ball, Michael J-Jordan
You want beef? Safe, cool then
You got a team? K, call dem
And if you want more, I'mma give you more then
Your man goes down south like Morden
And he opens his mouth like he's yawning
Ow, he's gorgeous
No lie
I'll be at your neck like a bow tie
I go ham, pork rind
I'ma put the watch to your face cause it's show time
Man, I don't need any recognition, I don't need a co-sign
'Cause if these girls wanna team up then tag me in, clothesline
I make it ding, ding, ding, like a phone line
I make it ring, ring, ring, that's my phone line
Wait
Hey, boo
If you don't mind
Yeah, are you alright?
I'll be back before nin
There's Rosé in the fridge just pour mine
'Cause I'ma give you that slow wine
Meanwhile
The internet went mad for the freestyle
So now I'm getting bare calls, bare emails
And get your girlfriend boo boo 'cause she smells, ew
These females
No malice
Known in London, known in Manny
Known in New York, known in Cali
Known in Texas and Cincinnati
I walk around, I roam Italy
I give them a eyeful, Paris
Get turned over, folded bally
Trust mi daddy
Back in the day I couldn't trust mi daddy
Jamaicans saying, mm mm, yeah, she baddy
Hot spice look pon di gyaly
Your breath smells like batty
I'm gonna buss, won't need a cabby
Don't act like a likkle chicken from Kentucky
You're tryna win a high score on Flappy Bird
Meanwhile I'm trying to win a Grammy, truth
Break it down 'cause I'ma break the net
If I bust a rhyme it will break your neck
I'ma raise the bar, I'ma raise the bet
Don't chat to me, save your breath
Red dot, bow, Laser Quest
You're lost, you need a A to Z
And they really think that they'll pass me
But I ain't gonna let her, A to Z
A to Z
Queen's Speech 2
Yeah
Oh, yeah
Leshurr now
Me now
Ay, ay
Now go
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Now go
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Now go
Ay, ay, ay, ay
I'm just having fun, man
Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Ellis Taylor, Melesha O Garro
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