Luyện nghe bài hát Queen Bitch Part II [Remix]

Yeah, uh, yeah, uh-uh,
Beotch, on, yeah, uh, uh
y'all ain't ready
Come on now, turn me up a bit

Every thing you heard yo my word
You play the herd and repeat every
It get on your to see how we swerve
Watches that shine dimes with his and her

Straight the curb to the suburb
In the black suburb birds, getting served
Y'all ain't never how this world turn
it was over, huh now we returned

To whom it may concern when you're hot you
Maybe it wasn't meant to be or it just your turn
The rules also stern nigga get you earn
And we still move in silence, ya heard?

Y'all know who y'all are, wanna battle? Better
An end to all that shit you Spit a bar
What? See I won the show got the flow
Finding loads of rolls in my underclothes

It's the original and everybody
I rock diamonds that's red, white and
I'm undroppable,
You can't me down don't you know I'm unstoppable

Niggas wanna run up in my pussy a Pap smear
I'ma tell you know, just like I told you last
Niggas ain't stickin' unless lick the kitten, huh
Too many bitches be licking the dick

And I'm a picky one I my dicks rock hard
Not the ones that taste like slaw
Oh something missing the shower
All up in your what? You think I'm kidding?

'Cause everything we do we got a to
You criticize me we you
If what they say is we the baddest crew
I'm far from broke so why I be mad at you?

Pardon my French but uh
I get kind of peeved at these weak
With these supreme baller like I call 'em like
I see 'em G, niggas sound like me

Pardon my French but uh
I get kind of peeved at week Emcee's
You niggas got some audacity you sold a
Now you're half of me, get off my dick, kick it

You must be out mind or you must be high
Fucking with the Teflon bitch the Sty
No where shy see I make you cry
The way I rock you to like a lullaby

Oh and by the way, you got one more day
All you got to pay boo you got to say
Yeah bring it on bitch, you ain't strong
Thought you'd be around long bitch

Got nothing but love but when comes to shove
We to thugs and we put on them gloves
Commence to licking slugs you ain't up
More bags zipping up, fake thug, what?

Pardon my French but uh
I get kind of at these weak Emcee's
With these supreme baller like I call 'em like
I see 'em G, y'all niggas like me

Pardon my French but uh
I get kind of peeved at these Emcee's
You niggas got some you sold a million
Now you're half of me, get off my dick, it bitch

Pardon my French but uh
I get of peeved at these weak Emcee's
With these supreme baller like I call 'em like
I see 'em G, y'all niggas sound me

Pardon my French but uh
I get kind of at these week Emcee's
You niggas got some audacity you sold a
Now half of me, get off my dick, kick it bitch