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rude Queet A Bee (and her booo) (Oh you see me) Queet A Bee How he duurnn Let me tell you Called him daddy Papi Yeah he a fool And Queet a Bee'll Pop
Give me the pow-wow, give me the hexe Blue eyed hexe Blue eyed hexe Hexe hexe Blue eyed hexe I called the Nixes from The Queets Spirits take me through
from the queets Spirits take me through the straits Closed my eyes to stop her vexing Still the burning of the blue-eyed hexe Blue-eyed hexe
Chicks call it swanton Of course we all suit And we all cute Yo Queet call Kose Bitch over here frotin' Yo I want they're jaw loose We got more troops Get
Of course we all suit and we all cute Yo Queet call Kose bitch over here frotin' Yo I want they're jaw loose We got more troops get you hauled off juice Stop
cadeau j'ai eu comme un rayon de chaleur J'ai dit « j'ai eu peur, j'ai cru que »...et j'ai vu ton regard Tu as dit « mon p'tit chéri je t'aime mais ça
and fiends In the night and in the seas Stars and fiends Back up on my street, shit Don't ever disrespect me, that's some queet shit Been through it all,
on fleek, I keep it fresher than a teen (Yah) Pursuing this for real that I can't even spell queet (Yah-ya) Though everything I touch seem to fall apart And I
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