Black Queen Lyrics

[Intro: Moma Gabbana & Young Dolph]
Then we was at rehearsal
I'm like, "I ain't gon' be in here all night"
Y'all motherf*ckers been learnin' this shit, go home
Left in your A class, I'm out
Hah

[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Three-tone chain, two-tone watch, two-tone drop
Oh my God, he too hot, he too hot
I stashed a million, forgot all about it and let the shit rot
Rich crack baby, mama and daddy both used to smoke rocks
Rich crack baby, now I'm smokin' kush with my mom and daddy on a yacht
Same hood f*cked my mom and daddy up, I made a million off of that block
Yeah, I stay into it with that nigga, but this hustlin' shit come from my pops
You gave me a hard life, but I ain't trippin', though, 'cause it made me a star
[Verse: Young Dolph]
Pull up at the club, buy the bar, yeah
And I don't even drink, I drink raw
Hah, ayy
Came in with a check on these bitches
You know I'ma flex on these bitches
Blue rocks 'round my neck on these bitches
Blue racks, I'm obsessed with these bitches
VSs, they bitin', they vicious
Blue Rollie cost me one-fifty
Slidin' dolo with my 30 with me
And my chocolate bitch, my Hershey's Kisses
Freshest nigga in the whole vicinity
Fake friends worse than real enemies
Niggas from school be like, "Remember me?"
Nah, nigga, did I sell you some weed?
I buy what I want and what I need
"Why you spend all that money on jewelry?" Even though you was a crack fiend, mama
You gave birth to a trap king, mama, hah
You gon' always be my trap queen, mama, damn
I mean always be my Black queen, mama
I love you to death, it is what it is
Shit so crazy, you look just like my kids
You had me shootin' dice when I was six
Then I started smokin' before I was ten
You and my daddy, y'all made a trap baby
I been cuttin' all of these niggas off lately
Throw fifty racks, watch the strippers go crazy
No money involved, then I don't got the patience
I'm like LeBron, can't shit stop me
I was by myself, they was eight deep when they shot me, hah
I smell p*ssy, I smell p*ssy
Sittin' in the Rolls-Royce smokin' a blunt of Cookies
I woke up this morning and put on all Chanel
I still got my plug on standby and my scale
I still got my plug on standby and my scale
I still got my plug on standby and my scale
Hah, yeah
[Chorus: Young Dolph]
Three-tone chain, two-tone watch, two-tone drop
Oh my God, he too hot, he too hot
I stashed a million, forgot all about it and let the shit rot
Rich crack baby, mama and my daddy both used to smoke rocks
Rich crack baby, now I'm smokin' kush with my mom and daddy on a yacht
Same hood f*cked my mom and daddy up, I made a million off of that block
Yeah, I stay into it with that nigga, but this hustlin' shit come from my pops
Gave me a hard life, but I ain't trippin', though, 'cause it made me a star

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