Tom: F minor•
Verse 1
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Uh, the monster, Queen Bee, uh huh
You can't be serious
We gon' do a song
Bbm
Fm
That you never heard before
Cm
We comin' to take this yall
We comin' to rock this yall
Fm
(This is the world
premiere)
Bbm
Yall ain't ready for it
Talk to 'em
Fm
(Yo Swizz where it at baby?)
Talk to 'em
(Where it at?)
Verse 2
Fm
Just to prove to y'all niggas
that I'm still on top
I told Swizz gimme the
guttest shit you got
I'ma give it to you raw
weather you like it or not
Like its my last bullet
and I only got one shot
Aim straight for the middle like
I'm throwing a dart
And when I spit belive its going
straight to your heart
I lay my Mack game down nigga
straight from the start
Don't take it personal baby,
Verse 3
fuck you, pay me
Fm
Ain't nothin' but ladys in my
dark blue Mercedes
With the Beravas kit,
got niggas mad as shit
No, we never sip unless there ice
in our drinks
But sometimes we get cold
from the ice in our minks
That fly girl persona its a
premadonna world
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Act like you ain't heard about the
Fm
Gabana girls
Hollyhood style gettin' love
around the globe
Cm
You might catch me next season
Verse 4
Bbm
Y'all niggas done gone delirious
Y'all hoes can't be serious
Fm
Cm
Queen bee,
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Swizz Beatz, they scared of us
Y'all know it ain't no comparing us
Verse 5
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I make moves in the games
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Fm
The other chick is a fraud
I'm important like the Queen
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Bitches talk slick but they
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ain't got nothin' for me
When I'm in there territory
Its a whole nother story
We never get stuck sometimes
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take the long route
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When our backs aganist the wall
Verse 6
I'm in the "Gettin' money" mode
Livin' by the street code
'Bout to have every corner of
this rap game sewed
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Hattin' homies better start,
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Fm
Or get slaped silly heard my man G Dep,
Tryna holla at the bee and
Impress me dawg throw
Dream team rockin' the
yellow and black jerseys
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Pull out the black Amali when
Fm
I'm ridin' with my dirtys
666 thats the mark of the beast
I'm reppin' the streets
Verse 7
Fm
Bbm
Y'all niggas done gone delirious
Fm
Y'all hoes can't be serious
Fm
Swizz Beatz, they scared of us
Verse 8
Y'all know it ain't no comparing us
it's goin' down kiddo
Yall hate me, yeah alright ditto
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That's why I keep the 4- 5 in the pillow
Fm
Tresspassers they gon' die in the cribo
Black Barbie knows how to party
Don't ride but I still cop a Harley
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Don't lie who else hot besides me
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Fm
World wide I crush everybody
Verse 9
And I should'nt have to tell
yall who run the city
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Even my sev en year old neice Rizzy
Knows I gets bizzy
Fm
You know the name Lil' Kim high class
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Bbm
Shake it Shorty with ya high
Fm
priced ass, priced ass
Tryin' to be a billionare I got
things to do
Bbm
I made my mark in this game
who the fuck are you
Fm
They say I'm pretty like
Fm
And that feeling at the top is like
home sweet home
Verse 10
Bbm
Y'all ain't ready for it
Queen bee,
Fm
y'all ain't ready for it
Y'all ain't ready for it
Cm
Y'all ain't ready for it
Verse 11
Fm
Y'all niggas done gone delirious
Bbm
Fm
Y'all hoes can't be serious
Cm
Queen bee, Swizz Beatz, they scared of us
Fm
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Y'all know it ain't no comparing us
Verse 12
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Get your hands in the air Everybody
get your hands in the air
Get your hands in the air
Everybody get your hands in the air
Get your hands in the air
Everybody get your hands in the air
Get your hands in the air
Outro 1
Everybody get your hands in the air
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