My Queen

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Rap was my queen, and rap was my queen, and rap was my queen

For this game (for this game yo)
Bitch, was my queen (queen yo)
Keep holdin' me tight (uh uh)
Every time I pen, every time I spit

For this game (for this game yo)
Bitch, was my queen (was my queen)
Keep holdin' me tight (uh uh)
Every time I pan, every time I spit

We pretended we were lovers, so she told me I'm contender
Play me harder than Nintendo, kickin' lefties on their tender
Pause the game and let me tell you, realest niggas, Machiavelli
Rockin' love, on my sleeves heavy

She be movin', she present it, throw it free for neighborhood
She a baddie and she know it, stomp the yard, Meghan Good (is she good?)
My pen skills, has a lifestyle, need protection
As I cake, I pass affection, she was summer hot collection

Tell the baddie life is harder, so I stand erection
On a self-reflection, cruise on a mission
As I'm steppin' through the courses, never pauses
Smellin' roses, all these baddies, that be flossin

They be addin' stress on mental
I divorce them, never settle, I don't let her break my heart
I'ma always keep it bhim, never run around my arms
Cause she never who she is, I just caught the body if I'm part
Do you know what I mean?

For this game (for this game yo)
Bitch, was my queen (queen yo)
Keep holdin' me tight (uh uh)
Every time I pen, every time I spit

For this game (for this game yo)
Bitch, was my queen (was my queen)
Keep holdin' me tight (uh uh)
Every time I pan, every time I spit

What's your name? You be movin' unpredictable
Poppin' out everywhere, that a negga do go
Textin' me, GM, run the show like Hugo
Never takin' say so, cause I be the boss though
Boss moves, callin' shots when the dice roll

Poppin' on that champagne, real vibes, no loss
Movin' like no regular, born a star, call me Polaris
Spin' around these hoes like I'm destined for the win again
Fuck this game, I'm goin' doggy, through the hole the sloppy glory

I'm here countin' my blessings, standin' tall, looking at faces, worried
Why she be lovin' my game? Tellin' me to hold, no, I'm not in a hurry
Got no time to be warming the bench, I'm playin' odds for the money stretch
I got no friends, industry fake, they makin' up, and kissin' French

I'm realest nigga, no facades, they sellin' weed to five percent
Drop that bitch off in this rap, I keep on rappin' on this bitch
And I was talkin' bout this bitch, I call her rap

For this game (for this game yo)
Bitch, was my queen (queen yo)
Keep holdin' me tight (uh uh)
Every time I pen, every time I spit

For this game (for this game yo)
Bitch, was my queen (was my queen)
Keep holdin' me tight (uh uh)
Every time I pan, every time I spit

Yo Kwame Peace come join me yo, let's go

For this game
Bitch was my Queen

Yeah negga shut the fuck up negga
Hoe negga, a hoe negga
Fuck up negga
Shut the fuck up negga, what you doin' negga
Shit



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Writer(s): Kobe Lee
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