Kings and Queens (feat. Felix the Don)
Felix
Nah I ain't wit all the buddy buddy
And I'm pipin bitches
Ain't no lovey dovey
Ashley
Gotta love em
But these dudes is nutty
And these bitches useless
Can't do nothing for me
Felix
Starin at my chain
Come take it from me
Niggas love to hate me
Bitches hate to love me
Wasn't from the trenches
But it still was muddy
Had a crackhead
He used to do the dougie
Niggas poppin shit
This the apocalypse
I got the Draco
And I'm rockin moccasins
Ashley
You hating on me
Baby that's a compliment
I'm at the top
And don't know where the bottom is
All the bullshit
I keep it bottled in
I hit the booth
And tell him what the problem is
Felix
I got a homie
And his name is Solomon
He hold a 30
So don't ever bother him
You agitate him
And he get to hollerin
Hella burners and they not for modeling
Red dot when I squeeze on it
Handle anyone I got a problem with
He was talkin now he got the wings on em
Up'd the Glock 40
Put the beam on em
Ain't no C's on me ain't no B's on me
But I'm tied in with some G's homie
Bridge (Ashley)
Kings and queens
Yeah we heaven sent
We stay writing bangers
Blowin' medicine
There's a million bitches that I'm better than
Got some baddies wit me
Yeah we hella lit
How yo Rollie talkin
But you say you rich?
Boy you ain't makin shit
Talkin bad bitches?
Bet I'm on the list
Booty getting bigger
I been eating grits
Felix
They call me the Don
I am a boss and you no longer relevant
Ashley
I got the sauce
And it drip when I walk
Man my swag is so evident
Felix
Not smoking for free
Don't sit down if yo pockets ain't friends with the presidents
Ashley
If the game was a bike Imma pedal then
Felix
Game was a church I'm the reverend
Flying high like the Jeffersons
Ashley
High like Jeffersons
Boy I'm Never coming down
Felix
You pussy niggas rappin pussy niggas rappin
Boy I can't even hear a sound
Come to my crib
Ba ba ba bababa
Shoot a nigga down
Ashley
I got the baddest bitch
Got the baddest bitch
And she hold 50 rounds
Pound for pound
I be the greatest
This rap shit here it's in my nature
My fellas ride
My bitches too
I got a gang full of people to decapatate ya
Felix
They callin me the general
I'm feelin kinda synical
Say fuck you to your faces
While I blow on this medicinal
Rap shit rap shit
Twice a day that's medical
The rhymes attack ya system
Hit you harder than a edible
40 hug the waist
Keep on talkin shit
I let her go
Eye for an eye
Word to jah homeboy
That's biblical
Flip it in a week
Now that work it look invisible
Don't network on my turf
I blow you up
Boy that's political
They calling me the prodigy
My songs so fuckin lyrical
The game been kinda broke
But nigga anything is fixable
Just need a brotha wit a vision
A style that's so original
Don't know what's coming next
I swear this kid so unpredictable
Bridge (Ashley)
Kings and queens
Yeah we heaven sent
We stay writing bangers
Blowin medicine
There's a million bitches that I'm better than
Got some baddies wit me
Yeah we hella lit
How yo Rollie talkin
But you say you rich?
Boy you ain't makin shit
Talkin bad bitches?
Bet I'm on the list
Booty getting bigger
I been eating grits
Nah I ain't wit all the buddy buddy
And I'm pipin bitches
Ain't no lovey dovey
Ashley
Gotta love em
But these dudes is nutty
And these bitches useless
Can't do nothing for me
Felix
Starin at my chain
Come take it from me
Niggas love to hate me
Bitches hate to love me
Wasn't from the trenches
But it still was muddy
Had a crackhead
He used to do the dougie
Niggas poppin shit
This the apocalypse
I got the Draco
And I'm rockin moccasins
Ashley
You hating on me
Baby that's a compliment
I'm at the top
And don't know where the bottom is
All the bullshit
I keep it bottled in
I hit the booth
And tell him what the problem is
Felix
I got a homie
And his name is Solomon
He hold a 30
So don't ever bother him
You agitate him
And he get to hollerin
Hella burners and they not for modeling
Red dot when I squeeze on it
Handle anyone I got a problem with
He was talkin now he got the wings on em
Up'd the Glock 40
Put the beam on em
Ain't no C's on me ain't no B's on me
But I'm tied in with some G's homie
Bridge (Ashley)
Kings and queens
Yeah we heaven sent
We stay writing bangers
Blowin' medicine
There's a million bitches that I'm better than
Got some baddies wit me
Yeah we hella lit
How yo Rollie talkin
But you say you rich?
Boy you ain't makin shit
Talkin bad bitches?
Bet I'm on the list
Booty getting bigger
I been eating grits
Felix
They call me the Don
I am a boss and you no longer relevant
Ashley
I got the sauce
And it drip when I walk
Man my swag is so evident
Felix
Not smoking for free
Don't sit down if yo pockets ain't friends with the presidents
Ashley
If the game was a bike Imma pedal then
Felix
Game was a church I'm the reverend
Flying high like the Jeffersons
Ashley
High like Jeffersons
Boy I'm Never coming down
Felix
You pussy niggas rappin pussy niggas rappin
Boy I can't even hear a sound
Come to my crib
Ba ba ba bababa
Shoot a nigga down
Ashley
I got the baddest bitch
Got the baddest bitch
And she hold 50 rounds
Pound for pound
I be the greatest
This rap shit here it's in my nature
My fellas ride
My bitches too
I got a gang full of people to decapatate ya
Felix
They callin me the general
I'm feelin kinda synical
Say fuck you to your faces
While I blow on this medicinal
Rap shit rap shit
Twice a day that's medical
The rhymes attack ya system
Hit you harder than a edible
40 hug the waist
Keep on talkin shit
I let her go
Eye for an eye
Word to jah homeboy
That's biblical
Flip it in a week
Now that work it look invisible
Don't network on my turf
I blow you up
Boy that's political
They calling me the prodigy
My songs so fuckin lyrical
The game been kinda broke
But nigga anything is fixable
Just need a brotha wit a vision
A style that's so original
Don't know what's coming next
I swear this kid so unpredictable
Bridge (Ashley)
Kings and queens
Yeah we heaven sent
We stay writing bangers
Blowin medicine
There's a million bitches that I'm better than
Got some baddies wit me
Yeah we hella lit
How yo Rollie talkin
But you say you rich?
Boy you ain't makin shit
Talkin bad bitches?
Bet I'm on the list
Booty getting bigger
I been eating grits
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Writer(s): Ashley Wimer
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