| I’m a queen like U.N.I.T.Y
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| I be with some trouble men just like T. I
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| I’m a queen like bee, I got my own beehive
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| Punch 'em down like Ali, put them killas on your behind (Ooh)
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| Put them killers on you behind (On yo' ass)
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| When it’s just society, they wanna see the tape rewind
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| I don’t depend on mob ties
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| I depend on me, I’m independent, yeah, yeah
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| And I can’t hate (Hate)
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| I fixed you on, boy, I made you a plate
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| When I asked you to fix me one, said, «I ate»
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| Should I give 'em some, or make 'em wait?
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| I’m a business women, bitch, I can’t be late
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| I got money, I got power, I got faith (I got faith)
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| You got guns with no funds, but you got rank (Whoa)
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| Just a dead nigga on display
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| And they can’t do no CPR on your face
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| Lawyer ain’t gonna wanna fight your case (Nah)
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| I’m a queen like U.N.I.T.Y
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| I be with some trouble men just like T. I
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| I’m a queen like bee, I got my own beehive
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| Punch 'em down like Ali, put them killas on your behind (Ooh)
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| Put them killers on you behind (On yo' ass)
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| When it’s just society, they wanna see the tape rewind
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| I don’t depend on mob ties
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| I depend on me, I’m independent, yeah, yeah
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| I’m sittin' thinkin' like how Jay-Z thought the Roc out (Yeah, yeah)
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| Bitch, I got rock power
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| I’m sitting thinking, 4 in the morning, these opp hours (Whoa)
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| Blow the whole floor down, fuck hot showers
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| When you fly like Marjorie you need a nigga like Mr. Hightower
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| When you young like Lil Reese you need a father like Mr. Hightower
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| That’s why I don’t give a fuck about nobody, but my mama
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| My granny 94, got Alzheimer’s, guess it’s God’s time
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| My other granny live til' she was to 101
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| Making history with my dawgs, 101
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| My mama wanted a girl but she made a son
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| Me and my brothers arguing 'bout, «Who your favorite one?»
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| Me and my brothers arguing 'bout, «Who your favorite one?»
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| But I, yeah
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| I’m a queen like U.N.I.T.Y
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| I be with some trouble men just like T. I
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| I’m a queen like bee, I got my own beehive
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| Punch 'em down like Ali, put them killas on your behind (Ooh)
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| Put them killers on you behind (On yo' ass)
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| When it’s just society, they wanna see the tape rewind
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| I don’t depend on mob ties
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| I depend on me, I’m independent, yeah, yeah |