Lyrics:
What make me the Queen
Is that I’m gonna be a real b**** by any means
And keep my lace front cute and talk my s***
I’m slaying things (talk yo s***
Queen
How... Dare... You... bitch
You better learn
How to get along
'Cause otherwise
You gonna die alone
Reinvent yourself
Let hatred go
By learning
prawdziwa Pani
Bum tarara bum barman leje rum
Znów się będzie działo znowu nocy mało
Bum tarara bum zrobimy niezły szum
Znów się będzie działo pokażesz mi
przed Tobą klęknę
Dotykać chcę Twych stóp
By całą Ciebie czuć
Bum tarara jest we mnie jeszcze para
Tylko bum tarara ja z Tobą tańczyć chcę
Bum tarara
to
Jak to bere životy
Špinavý město
Na zemi špína
A když jsem v moodu
Tak občas zapomínám
Co jsem slíbil
V životě další pole stírám
Chtěl by jsi přede mě
I wanna take you out at night
We'll jump over bums at night
We'll stare at the stars at night
We'll kill vampires at night!
I wanna take you out
I wanna take you out at night
We'll jump over bums at night
We'll stare at the stars at night
We'll kill vampires at night!
I wanna take you out
her dancing to a minstrel’s beat
This mirage lady I call Bittersweet
Personified by this poet’s pen
She’s here for now, but she’ll be gone again
In my
Naked at the club, and when I'm drinking 'til I drop
And when I'm riding on the bus, I'm thinking about a tipsy bum
When I'm naked at the club,
Consumed by you and me
Nicole
Nicole, I love you
I'm thinking of you
With every motion I make
When the stars are above you
Know that I miss you
We're the kings of rock now nigga, know-mean?
Queens Day, cash made on Hollis Ave
Q-B-O-R-O, nigga, makin niggas seem easy
Queens Day, cash
happened so quickly, so quick, by surprise
Right there in front of everyone's eyes
Greatest magic trick ever under the sun
Perfectly executed, skillfully
bum ass taste?"
Pay your rent! And stay in your bum ass place
Oooohhh, oh you the qu-e-e-the queen of this here?
One platinum plaque, album flopped,
Dám dělovou ránu
Bum, bum, bum, bum
A rozbiju bránu, můj bude váš dům
V něm budu tě hýčkat
Hej, hej, hej, hej
A svážu ti strýčka vím
Že byl by na mě
caliente
alucina como una demente
si quieres sacarle el chicle
mejor no le pegues los dientes
bom bom bom bom bom bom bom bom bom bom bom bom bum bum
shake the bum bum low
I like it you like it
Like the way you put the body on my
I like it you like it
Like the way you shake the bum bum low
Ahh ahh
of a black queen
Planted secretly by Almighty
Ignite a flame inside of me
Gotta use another strategy
These streets ain't helpin' me
See, my destiny is
Bitch I'm on top now, where your funds at?
Click click pow, where your guns at?
Show y'all really how to do it, bitch, bump that
I'm the queen
Hate to tell you, baby, hate to tell you ba-a-by
Hate to tell you, baby, that I don't love you
Hate to tell you, babe, I can't put no one else above you
rubber bands
Baby stop by the store, I need rubber bands
Baby stop by the store, I need rubber bands
Baby stop by the store, I need rubber bands
Rubber
No stylist, we was living like bums
And we the ones that you decided to fuck over
To tell the truth, man, we ain't have enough closure
The world should
won't be long
Deck the halls, we'll sing our favourite song
Bum Ba dum bum ba da dum bum
Ba dum bum ba da dum bum
Hang your boots it's time to settle
you
You will end up struck
By missile number two's
Flying bum, he's flying cross the city
Flying bum, he's firing little shitties
Dispensing his
You are the daughters of sorrow
And somehow I just know
I'm gonna have to hang around you
We walk through the world
As if by starlight
We've
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