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Queen by DeJ Loaf [Chorus]
I’m a queen like U.N.I.T.Y
I be with some trouble men just like T.I
I’m a queen like bee, I got my own beehive
Punch ’em down like Ali, put them killas on your behind (Ooh)
Put them killers on you behind (On yo’ ass)
When it’s just society, they wanna see the tape rewind
I don’t depend on mob ties
I depend on me, I’m independent, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
And I can’t hate (Hate)
I fixed you on, boy, I made you a plate
When I asked you to fix me one, said, “I ate”
Should I givе ’em some, or make ‘еm wait?
I’m a business women, b**ch, I can’t be late
I got money, I got power, I got faith (I got faith)
You got guns with no funds, but you got rank (Whoa)
Just a dead nigga on display
And they can’t do no CPR on your face
Lawyer ain’t gonna wanna fight your case (Nah)

[Chorus]
I’m a queen like U.N.I.T.Y
I be with some trouble men just like T.I
I’m a queen like bee, I got my own beehive
Punch ’em down like Ali, put them killas on your behind (Ooh)
Put them killers on you behind (On yo’ ass)
When it’s just society, they wanna see the tape rewind
I don’t depend on mob ties
I depend on me, I’m independent, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
I’m sittin’ thinkin’ like how Jay-Z thought the Roc out (Yeah, yeah)
b**ch, I got rock power
I’m sitting thinking, 4 in the morning, these opp hours (Whoa)
Blow the whole floor down, f**k hot showers
When you fly like Marjorie you need a nigga like Mr. Hightower
When you young like Lil Reese you need a father like Mr. Hightower
That’s why I don’t give a f**k about nobody, but my mama
My granny 94, got Alzheimer’s, guess it’s God’s time
My other granny live til’ she was to 101
Making history with my dawgs, 101
My mama wanted a girl but she made a son
Me and my brothers arguing ’bout, “Who your favorite one?”
Me and my brothers arguing ’bout, “Who your favorite one?”
But I, yeah

[Chorus]
I’m a queen like U.N.I.T.Y
I be with some trouble men just like T.I
I’m a queen like bee, I got my own beehive
Punch ’em down like Ali, put them killas on your behind (Ooh)
Put them killers on you behind (On yo’ ass)
When it’s just society, they wanna see the tape rewind
I don’t depend on mob ties
I depend on me, I’m independent, yeah, yeah