Paroles de la chanson Ha par Queen Key

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Paroles de la chanson Ha par Queen Key

Ricky!!
Pussies get popped , popped
Queen shit, bitch

Pussies get popped
Broke ass niggas can’t even make it off the block
Heard his mans locked up, so his money stop
Heard he really [???] so he got his ass shot
Pussy ass niggas get shot everyday (everyday, bitch)
Queen Key don’t give a fuck what nobody be sayin’ (bitch)
‘Lotta hoes mad ‘cause a lot of hoes gay (aye)
‘Lotta hoes mad ‘cause I stole hoes bae (aye)

Get in line if you want my time gotta pay (where my money, bitch)
If I’m lyin’, then I’m dyin’, bitch, I’m here to stay (bitch)
If a nigga tweak, then a nigga gotta lay (lay down)
Why would I be sorry if a nigga tried to play (straight clown)
Nowadays niggas mad ‘cause you ain’t they bitch (not cha bitch)
Put this pussy on’em shortie instantly pussy whipped (pussy whipped)
Left his ass blue by the ball, he a crip (ugh)
Tongue in my shit by the mouth he a chef
I don’t care, I’ma real bitch when it come down to it, I can wear my real hair (yo bitch baldhead)
I’m a bad bitch it don’t even matter what the fuck I’m gon’ wear (yea)

At least I’m on there
Thats another level, bitch (bitch)
Yo bitch look like she don’t care (what the fuck)

Yeah
Pussies get popped
Pussies ass niggas get shot, shot, shot (shot, shot, shot, shot, shot)
Ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha
Pussies get shot (pop, pop)

[Verse 2 Dreezy]
It’s the Balenciaga brat (brat), spent fifteen up in Saks (Saks)
Found out yo hoe was broke, so I just sent that nigga back (send his ass back)

All these bitches wanna be like me, it feel like I got hacks (what the fuck)
Say he wanna drink that brown and he ain’t talkin’ bout that ‘Gnac (lil bitch)
Long money, (what’s up) ima paid bitch when it come down to it, I can spend my own money (big dreams)
If I cross roads with a opp ass bitch, on God I’m bone thuggin’ (on God)
Best dressed like homecoming
I just got head from a nigga now he lookin’ a bitch like I owe’em something
Tell a fuck nigga show the money (pay [???])
Carrots on me like Lola Bunny (carrots, nigga)
In the booth with like forty on me (racks up)
To my bitches this more than money (yeah, yeah)
My first kicks was Jordan’s
Lil nigga, I was born to run it (I run this shit)

I be round shooter that pull ah fire everybody expect for the shorties (they’ll gun this shit)
Drezzy and Queen we the regime
You wanna play, put that bitch on the team
Bitches want beef we gon make that hoe lean
My VVS wet got on Louis supreme (yeah, yeah)
I’m booked and tooken
Gon’ flex, I see you lookin’
If he slang dick like a rookie tell that nigga eat my pussy

Yeah
Pussies get popped
Pussies ass niggas get shot, shot, shot (shot, shot, shot, shot, shot)
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Pussies get shot (pop, pop)

Yeah
Pussies get popped
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Queen shit, bitch

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