Lyrics:
No we must see him.
Mandy: Go and praise someone else's brat, go on.
Wise Man 2: We were led by a star.
Mandy: Led by a bottle, more
Hey girl, you are an African Queen
Black girl, you are the best I'd ever seen
Boom!
Woman ah go rise up me nature, that's all I know
See me ah
must I say what must I do
To show how much i think about freek'n you
Oooh, I could go on for days
But I couldn't go on for weeks
I can even play with
and we know it, you hurting inside but don't show it
You want to change but keep going
You going through the motions, and I've noticed
You don't see
give and go, I can really duck and move
Homie call Pusha T, ask him what's the bookin' fee
I don't need no fuckin' show, hit my kitchen, cook a ki
She
That’s right. Baby, you know you’re just my vibe Stylin’ a stiletto – Turnin’ ghettos to paradise Divine! I go by many names
I am every woman. Women,
the morning dawg I almost can't believe this
Like God must be a genius I'm past having peasants in my presence
Was the lesson just to show me what a Queen is
baby, I don't wanna be sad
As long as I'm your hccker
As long as I'm your hccker
As long as I'm your hccker shows back
As long as I'm your hccker
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
want to go and take a ride with me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh, why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money)
If you wanna go
want to go and take a ride with me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh, why do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money)
If you wanna go
baby feed me now
Who's is this, who's is this, who's is this
Who's is this, who's is this, who's is this
My ghetto queen
[Chorus]
You're my ghetto
chick (yo)
This is no intention of bein' offensive to women
By calling y'all bitches, my down-ass bitches
Still my queen, princess cuts look clean
chick (yo)
This is no intention of bein' offensive to women
By calling y'all bitches, my down-ass bitches
Still my queen, princess cuts look clean
Amazin'
I always let her know
And I can't let her go
To her this love is new with foreign thoughts
I treat her like a queen
Fuck her like
got them talkin'
He's a class-A lover
There's no other
He's the original Romeo
Leads the other boys
Shows them where to go
Listen up!
Keep
go until you bless me
I won’t let You go until you bless me
I struggle with you all night through
Show me the things that must take place after this
your money: don't go to the show
And I turned around an' I said: HO HO
An' the Northern Lites commenced t' glow
An' she looked at me with a tear in her
the fireplace
From the ashes I rise again
Looking at the future, it's so bright
I'm gonna make it mine, gonna make it mine
Show you how I do out here making
useful to him
Mother
Patience, Gustave, first I must find the stage manager
My dressing room, the musical director
Then we'll go look for our friend
eeh.If you say yes i go put you my ring ooh oohooo eeeh eeeeh my sheri ooh j'aime.
CHORUS
My sweetie bebe i must to marry you,my baby i must to marry
and the ghetto queen comin' up the main
Switchin' four lanes, to the airplane
Sky high we fly when we roll by
On the down low, doin' my thang man
[Chorus]
am the queen of my destiny
Something in me that is festering
Cuz who even said that the show must go on
(Me)
When I was younger, I thought I'd be
It's a new day
And all you gossipin backstabbin habitual haters
You're all history (hissss-to-ry)
So you can hate, or hail the Queen (all hail,
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