Luyện nghe bài hát Queen Bitch 2 (Remix)

Yeah, uh, yeah, uh-uh,
Beotch, on, yeah, uh, uh
He-he ain't ready
on now, turn me up a little bit

Every thing you heard yo that's my
You the herd and repeat every word
It get on nerves to see how we swerve
Watches that shine dimes his and her furs

Straight from the curb to the
In the suburb plucking birds, getting served
Y'all ain't never how this world turn
Thought it was over, huh now we

To whom it may when you're hot you burn
Maybe it wasn't meant to be or it just ain't turn
The rules also nigga get what you earn
And we move in silence, nigga ya heard?

Y'all know who are, wanna battle? Better call
An end to all shit you legit? Spit a bar
See I won the show got the illest flow
Finding loads of rolls in my underclothes

It's the and everybody know
I diamonds that's red, white and indigo
I'm undroppable,
You hold me down don't you know I'm unstoppable

Niggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap
I'ma tell you know, just I told you last year
Niggas ain't stickin' unless lick the kitten, huh
Too bitches just be licking the dick

And I'm a one I like my dicks rock hard
Not the ones that taste like slaw
Oh missing the shower pissing
All up in your what? You think I'm kidding?

'Cause we do we got a right to
You me we despise you
If what say is true we the baddest crew
I'm far from broke so why should I be mad at

Pardon my French but uh
I get kind of peeved at these weak
With supreme baller like lyrics I call 'em like
I see 'em G, y'all niggas like me

Pardon my French but uh
I get kind of peeved at these Emcee's
You niggas got audacity you sold a million
Now you're half of me, get off my dick, it bitch

You must be out your or you must be high
with the Teflon bitch from the Sty
No where near shy see I you cry
The way I you to sleep like a lullaby

Oh and by the way, you got one more day
All you got to pay boo you got to say
Yeah it on bitch, you ain't strong bitch
Thought you'd be around wrong bitch

Got nothing but love but when push to shove
We turn to thugs and we put on gloves
Commence to licking slugs you ain't up
More bags zipping up, fake thug, what?

Pardon my French but uh
I get kind of peeved at these Emcee's
With supreme baller like lyrics I call 'em like
I see 'em G, y'all niggas sound me

Pardon my French but uh
I get of peeved at these week Emcee's
You got some audacity you sold a million
Now you're half of me, get off my dick, it bitch

Pardon my but uh sometimes
I get of peeved at these weak Emcee's
these supreme baller like lyrics I call 'em like
I see 'em G, niggas sound like me

Pardon my but uh sometimes
I get kind of peeved at these week
You got some audacity you sold a million
Now you're of me, get off my dick, kick it bitch