Текст Queen Key – Simple Bitches
Текст:
These niggas ain’t amazing they complain about the simple shit
It never fails they reveal they just some simple bitches
Simple bitch, simple bitch, just like my dimples
Yo bitch popped as a pimple
He a dog I tell him sick em I will never fall victim
I hate hoes but I love picking em
He talk down on bitches all day cause all that pussies he be licking em
All these pussies I be tricking em and if you piss me off
Find ya sisters have my brothers put some dick in em
I’m that bitch I don’t give a fuck about a pay in
I got mans running round this bitch like all my fucking childrens
Fucking eater don’t fuck me but slurping all my fucking children
Bitch you know how this shit go
So why the fuck do you got feelings
I’m just tryna make a killing without actually having to kill a bitch
If anything I’ll heal a bitch
I’ma boss and bitches slow so I don’t deal with bitches
Bitches broke bitches jokes so I don’t chill with bitches
I don’t feel these bitches but my fingers itching
Bitches think I’m in my glo but this shit just a glisten
Yo hoe on my wishlist but I don’t gotta wish shit
We’ll order that hoe up like a four piece chicken
Niggas think it’s sweet sleeping like they pregnant
Bitch I don’t believe in felon killas rocking and the reverend
All these broke bitches jealous getting money bitches guess it
If I hate that bitch a nigga they get put up on that stretcher
Who they think they fucking with
I don’t got no chill and I’m fucking lit
Yo nigga is a lame and a fucking bitch
He only hit yo line when I fucking quit him
I hate hoes but I love picking em
He talk down on bitches all day cause all that pussies he be licking em
All these pussies I be tricking em and if you piss me off
Find ya sisters have my brothers put some dick in em
I’m that bitch I don’t give a fuck about a pay in
I got mans running round this bitch like all my fucking childrens
Fucking eater don’t fuck me but slurping all my fucking children
Bitch you know how this shit go
So why the fuck do you got feelings
I’m just tryna make a killing without actually having to kill a bitch
If anything I’ll heal a bitch
I’ma boss and bitches slow so I don’t deal with bitches
Bitches broke bitches jokes so I don’t chill with bitches
I don’t feel these bitches but my fingers itching
Bitches think I’m in my glo but this shit just a glisten
Yo hoe on my wishlist but I don’t gotta wish shit
We’ll order that hoe up like a four piece chicken
Niggas think it’s sweet sleeping like they pregnant
Bitch I don’t believe in felon killas rocking and the reverend
All these broke bitches jealous getting money bitches guess it
If I hate that bitch a nigga they get put up on that stretcher
Who they think they fucking with
I don’t got no chill and I’m fucking lit
Yo nigga is a lame and a fucking bitch
He only hit yo line when I fucking quit him
Swag on your bitch
You can’t brag on your bitch
I’ll drop a bag on your bitch bitch
Queen Shit Bitch!
You can’t brag on your bitch
I’ll drop a bag on your bitch bitch
Queen Shit Bitch!