Hot Nigga remix by The Poison Qween Lyrics

Poisonqween

Yes Im a qween so remember that

Shmurda

Listen closely, yes its the poison qween (haaaannn)
No French Montana, its the new qween
Soooo' bow down and fuckin' praise me
Twerrrkkk in the club, these bitches wanna know me
These weak ass niggas all up on me
I see you staring playboy Im royalty
You never heard of me but you will soon
I can see it in my future Im going past the moon
Molaaa, you see me Im hotta
I gotta give it to myself, Im betta
I'll let you finish where you at my nigga
Ima sip my tea, oh shit this liquorrr

Im a winner, the best, YES
All you weak butches move your ass to the left
This shit here for errybody, gottii tellin' facts
Ima watching your career collapse, so i'll let you adapt
Versace Versace, niggas ain't got no money
Play me one on one bitch, cause i got the money
Pickin' real from the fake, you'll soon make mistakes
All bandaged up, drinkin' outta sippy cupssss

Where's my red cup, i'll pour my own troubles
Oh shit i think Im starting to see double
Move before i bust your bubble
You fuckin' with a little devil
I shouldn't have to tell you twice, walkin' rounnd with fake ice
Catching bullet hole, nigga you scared of ghost
Casper harder than your fuckin' ass, get ready we about to roast
Tweakin' ho tweakin' ho, what does that even mean
Tweakin' ho tweakin' ho
That substitute caffeine

Rest in peace Mike Brown
Them pigs didn't have to shoot you down
Racism still in play
Travion Martin remember that day
That shit just sickens me, can't believe this society
Riot yall, want solve it all
You can't change the world, leave it to God

Tweakin' ho tweakin' ho