B.B.S.R.
Who knew
I's gon' flourish
Gettin' over you
Things you said you'd do is overdue
Shine my chains
Tonight I'm tryna look flashy
Queen don't queen don't queen don't mess with trash
Oh no no no no man I got class
Fix my make-up, hair, and then I dash
Where my flashy girls
Get their own shit
Boys can't pick a side
I'm that main chick
Oh damn right I'm loud
Don't get it twisted
When I come together
With my sistas
Yeah you know
We got them bands, bands, bands, bands, bands
Put the money in the bag, bag, bag, bag, bag
Fill it up
I make it stack, stack, stack, stack, stack
Who needs boys when we got racks, racks, racks, racks, racks
Face beat look like ooh
My brush don't go wrong
Take my time I do
'Cause I'm so damn worth it
How you think I get this perfect
Make the boys get nervous
Paychecks I get offers
Make him spend a fortune
Elizabeth with the carats
Cleopatra with the estate
I'm Lupita with the flashy flashy
Queen moves on the chess game
You ain't nothin' but a car wash, handyman, back rub, garden boy
Yeah I put you on this green Earth
Don't forget that
I'm a Queen boy
Where my flashy girls
Get their own shit
Boys can't pick a side
I'm that main chick
Oh damn right I'm loud
Don't get it twisted
When I come together
With my sistas
Yeah you know
We got them bands, bands, bands, bands, bands
Put the money in the bag, bag, bag, bag, bag
Fill it up
I make it stack, stack, stack, stack, stack
Who needs boys when we got racks, racks, racks, racks, racks
Make it look easy
Make it look easy
Make it look easy yeah
Look at my face, my hair, my nails, my fit
I'm dripping yeah
Blank cheques, black cards, unlimited credit yeah
Super squats
Every day
Cava the booty yeah
Make it look easy
Make it look easy
Make it look easy yeah
Look at my face, my hair, my nails, my fit
I'm dripping yeah
Blank cheques, black cards, unlimited credit yeah
Super squats
Every day
Cava the booty yeah, ooh
Where my flashy girls
Get their own shit
Boys can't pick a side
I'm that main chick
Oh damn right I'm loud
Don't get it twisted
When I come together
With my sistas
Yeah you know
We got them bands, bands, bands, bands, bands
Put the money in the bag, bag, bag, bag, bag
Fill it up
I make it stack, stack, stack, stack, stack
Who needs boys when we got racks, racks, racks, racks, racks
I's gon' flourish
Gettin' over you
Things you said you'd do is overdue
Shine my chains
Tonight I'm tryna look flashy
Queen don't queen don't queen don't mess with trash
Oh no no no no man I got class
Fix my make-up, hair, and then I dash
Where my flashy girls
Get their own shit
Boys can't pick a side
I'm that main chick
Oh damn right I'm loud
Don't get it twisted
When I come together
With my sistas
Yeah you know
We got them bands, bands, bands, bands, bands
Put the money in the bag, bag, bag, bag, bag
Fill it up
I make it stack, stack, stack, stack, stack
Who needs boys when we got racks, racks, racks, racks, racks
Face beat look like ooh
My brush don't go wrong
Take my time I do
'Cause I'm so damn worth it
How you think I get this perfect
Make the boys get nervous
Paychecks I get offers
Make him spend a fortune
Elizabeth with the carats
Cleopatra with the estate
I'm Lupita with the flashy flashy
Queen moves on the chess game
You ain't nothin' but a car wash, handyman, back rub, garden boy
Yeah I put you on this green Earth
Don't forget that
I'm a Queen boy
Where my flashy girls
Get their own shit
Boys can't pick a side
I'm that main chick
Oh damn right I'm loud
Don't get it twisted
When I come together
With my sistas
Yeah you know
We got them bands, bands, bands, bands, bands
Put the money in the bag, bag, bag, bag, bag
Fill it up
I make it stack, stack, stack, stack, stack
Who needs boys when we got racks, racks, racks, racks, racks
Make it look easy
Make it look easy
Make it look easy yeah
Look at my face, my hair, my nails, my fit
I'm dripping yeah
Blank cheques, black cards, unlimited credit yeah
Super squats
Every day
Cava the booty yeah
Make it look easy
Make it look easy
Make it look easy yeah
Look at my face, my hair, my nails, my fit
I'm dripping yeah
Blank cheques, black cards, unlimited credit yeah
Super squats
Every day
Cava the booty yeah, ooh
Where my flashy girls
Get their own shit
Boys can't pick a side
I'm that main chick
Oh damn right I'm loud
Don't get it twisted
When I come together
With my sistas
Yeah you know
We got them bands, bands, bands, bands, bands
Put the money in the bag, bag, bag, bag, bag
Fill it up
I make it stack, stack, stack, stack, stack
Who needs boys when we got racks, racks, racks, racks, racks
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Writer(s): Neo Ndawo, Yashna Lutchman, Phumlani Xhakaza
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