Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Queen Talk, artist - Jucee Froot. Album song Black Sheep, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 10.03.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
Queen Talk |
| Yeah, hoe |
| Yeah, hoe |
| Yeah, hoe |
| Jucee |
| Loyal 100 |
| Yeah, bitch |
| Yeah, bitch |
| Si-si-sipping on this sizzurp |
| Icy like the blizzard |
| Backwood, it ain’t no Swisher |
| He eat it like it’s dessert |
| Pull up on your cuzzer |
| Don’t do no talk on Twitter |
| You sour, bitch, you bitter |
| You garbage, bitch, you litter |
| Hope they can hear me now |
| Them bands is showing out |
| Don’t do it for the clout |
| Send shots up at her house |
| And for that queen talk, I wear that forty like a crown |
| And for that queen talk, I wear that forty like a crown |
| Man down |
| Give it or lay it down |
| I switched the style, Pateks they on me, ain’t no sound |
| Ain’t no sound, just placed a order |
| Cross the border, that bitch get ground |
| Then drop cement up on her feet, she won’t get found |
| Drowning in this water |
| Bitch, I’m talking agua |
| I’m a shot caller |
| Watch me pop my collar |
| He ain’t had the cash ready |
| He know why I dogged him |
| Cut 'em, make 'em fade away |
| I ain’t talking Barbara |
| Bitches is my sons, yeah |
| They know they my timeliness |
| Shining like the sun, yeah |
| Diamonds like a island |
| Got 'em all mad now, they so suicidal |
| Why you got a gun, bitch? |
| You ain’t got no rival |
| Si-si-sipping on this sizzurp |
| Icy like the blizzard |
| Backwood, it ain’t no Swisher |
| He eat it like it’s dessert |
| Pull up on your cuzzer |
| Don’t do no talk on Twitter |
| You sour, bitch, you bitter |
| You garbage, bitch, you litter |
| Hope they can hear me now |
| Them bands is showing out |
| Don’t do it for the clout |
| Send shots up at her house |
| And for that queen talk, I wear that forty like a crown |
| And for that queen talk, I wear that forty like a crown |
| Got prices on my head |
| These bitches sending threats |
| These niggas go and fetch |
| I only want the bread |
| That money good as sex |
| That feeling is the best |
| Just throw me through a check |
| Iced out my new Patek, bitch |
| Yeah, yeah, like motors, know I’m wrecking shit |
| Yeah, yeah, like yoga, imma stretch 'em quick |
| Yeah, yeah, Loyal 100, I represent |
| Yeah, yeah, like a straw, I stay bit |
| Si-si-sipping on this sizzurp |
| Icy like the blizzard |
| Backwood, it ain’t no Swisher |
| He eat it like it’s dessert |
| Pull up on your cuzzer |
| Don’t do no talk on Twitter |
| You sour, bitch, you bitter |
| You garbage, bitch, you litter |
| Hope they can hear me now |
| Them bands is showing out |
| Don’t do it for the clout |
| Send shots up at her house |
| And for that queen talk, I wear that forty like a crown |
| And for that queen talk, I wear that forty like a crown |