Heart Of Queens

Sky ain't the limit so I go higher
Walk through the fire

Home of the star studded
Harlem renaissance, I be in the heart of Queens
Chains rocky, cocky, like I'm Apollo Creed
How you want it? Street dreams, high fashion tags
P-Sex is pink cookies in a plastic bag
Navy polo, navy yankee, navitimer
Butter pecan, butter leather, my baby flyer
In that Range Rovey, actin' like I signed Kobe
I wanna give love to bad name like Bon Jovi
How I'm stylin', you love it, but I'm just finessin'
Chin chilla minks draggin' like they weddin' dresses
Far rock to Queensbridge, Jill know I'm down
Xplicit know I'm up, that's why she holds mе down

So put your hands in the sky if you with me, yeah
Lеt me fix my crown
I'm in the place where it all goes down
If you didn't know, then I bet you know now
I said I'm from Q-U-double-E-N-S
Where the sky ain't the limit, so I go higher
Been through the pain and I walk through the fire
'Cause that's the heart of a queen

I'm from the city where sun ain't the one in the sky
I'm from the borough where your thun is your partner in crime
Say it with pride
It's Queens on my mind, it's Queens in my heart
The borough raised me, been a queen from the start
It's P-Sex, yes I'm a beast
Just gimme mine quick 'cause these bitches gotta eat, yes
109th to South road, shorty leave your sheets wet
Coulda went to Harvard so you still 'gon gimmie respect
A product of bad bitches, our motto is nasty
Fashion is flashy, classy but sassy
Money train is express, and it's all P-Sex
I'm reppin' that Q-U-double-E-N-S

So put your hands in the sky if you with me, yeah
Let me fix my crown
I'm in the place where it all goes down
If you didn't know, then I bet you know now
I said I'm from Q-U-double-E-N-S
Where the sky ain't the limit, so I go higher
Been through the pain and I walk through the fire
'Cause that's the heart of a queen

Can't nobody thrill ya like Jill, uh
What's the sermon for today, keep it real, uh
Me and my girls, uh
Diamonds and pearls, uh
Don't pull my hair unless you payin' for the curls, uh
You can catch me in the borough on the slopes with no skis on
Bad bitches only and our sis who we lean
Ass kinda fat, it's harder to put my jeans on
Daddy on my back but my team strong
No one understands me the way my girls do
Rather party hard than to be in your church pew
From Parsons to Linden
Kick in doors with nasty bitches
We vicious, told the world now ya listenin'

So put your hands in the sky if you with me, yeah
Let me fix my crown
I'm in the place where it all goes down
If you didn't know, then I bet you know now
I said I'm from Q-U-double-E-N-S
Where the sky ain't the limit, so I go higher
Been through the pain and I walk through the fire
'Cause that's the heart of a queen

Ayo, I'm top model, please clear the runway
Dress so fly, you can call me Easter Sunday
Used to have no phone, ran the streets wild
Now I'm on G4s, pilot on speed dial
From ramen to pasta, topped with the lobster
Champagne shopper, windows can't stop her
Bad as LL in my YSL, you can't tell
If run rock rhymes, I rock Coco Chanel
I made it outta hell, I'm Cinderella for real
Now hold my umbrella, it's rainin' a 100 mil
From BK to QB, Lay-a-way to Gucci
Nasty as Nas and you guys in my groupies

Q-U-double-E-N-S (I'm so cute)
Q-U-double-E-N-S (I'm so nasty, I'm so cute)
Q-U-double-E-N-S
Q-U-double-E-N-S

So put your hands in the sky if you with me, yeah
Let me fix my crown
I'm in the place where it all goes down
If you didn't know, then I bet you know now
I said I'm from Q-U-double-E-N-S
Where the sky ain't the limit, so I go higher
Been through the pain and I walk through the fire
'Cause that's the heart of a queen



Credits
Writer(s): Leroy V. Watson, David Mauricio Bowen-petterson, Deleno Sean Matthews
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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