Lyrics:
the queen of clubs
If you throw a party and she ain?t there
Well, well, well, well
People, let me tell you that your party?s nowhere
From city to city
lift the band-aid, you see RED in the cut
Any bitch in my whip, she came here to FUCK
Dog, it's no love when I enter the club
It's like, blade, blood
where
I been or who I saw or
What club I went to with my homies
Baby, don't worry, you know that you got me
If you were worried 'bout where
I been
the queen of clubs
If you throw a party and she ain't there, well, well, well, well
People let me tell you that your party's nowhere
From city to city
PAT BENATAR
HALL AND OATES
ADAM ANT
QUEEN
JOHN COUGAR MELLENCAMP
FLEETWOOD MAC
DURAN DURAN
POLICE
EURYTHMICS
CULTURE CLUB INCLUDING BOY GEORGE
KENNY
PAT BENATAR
HALL AND OATES
ADAM ANT
QUEEN
JOHN COUGAR MELLENCAMP
FLEETWOOD MAC
DURAN DURAN
POLICE
EURYTHMICS
CULTURE CLUB INCLUDING BOY GEORGE
KENNY
hesitate to spin
From spittin' venom with sins cause
All the flowers blossom
And all the thoughts you never think
Now it's got them gotham City
They never
City girls got that fire
city girls got that vibe
city girls on that rise
city girls wonna have fuuun again
checkin her on my time line again
got me
relapse, make me start back trappin'
Everybody in the city, saying that boy Tity done started back snapping
I hit the trap today, I'm gon' hit the club
As Im rolling through the city I got eyes on me
I got hunnids in my muhfuckin track jacket
Nigga wanna jack I got dat fye on me
Choppa gone ring
Choppa
shit Say you want this trap shit
I'm a trap bitch, I'm a trap queen pin Like Keisha, New Jack City
I'm a trap queen pin Like Keisha, New Jack City
the Queen of the Club Scene
And they love me
'Cause I keep the bass turned up
It's beating on my heart strings
And they all sing
That they love the Queen
If you were worried 'bout where
I been or who I saw or
What club I went to with my homies
Baby, don't worry, you know that you got me
If you
If you were worried 'bout where
I been or who I saw or
What club I went to with my homies
Baby, don't worry, you know that you got me
If you
If you were worried 'bout where
I been or who I saw, or
What club I went to with my homies
Baby, don't worry, you know that you got me
If you
walking Great Wall
Trump Make America Great Again
Five star city nig**, five start tellies
Talking five star suites, nig** five star club
Everywhere I go
and you fry in my iron furnace
I am on my get rich or die tryin' like when Em was signin' Curtis
'Cause I am murderous
Joe Budden, Jersey City, New
We're a couple of swells
We stop at the best hotels
But we prefer the country
far away from the city smells
We're a couple of sports
We're a couple of swells
We stop at the best hotels
But we prefer the country far away from the city smells
We're a couple of sports
The pride
They think that they know, something 'bout my life
Not in the same class, not on the same flight
Maybe the same club, just not the same lights
We're a couple of swells
We stop at the best hotels
But we prefer the country
far away from the city smells
We're a couple of sports
It seems like the only way you gon' hear me
Is when I throw the autotune on my voice
So rep yo city rep yo city
rep yo city rep yo city!
rep yo city
Insult to injury, backchat and clap it
Look around and give a smile
The city's like we had it
Welcome to the Chess Club (Uh)
Kings and Queens
feet
White bicycles get the roses
Dumpsters get the dandelions
Susan's got a black eye again
And a broken car
She knows a thing or two
As all old strays
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