lirik lagu queen dej - in the field
[verse 1: queen dej]
only coming with real sh~t, ask any real n~gga, huh
i’m a real b~tch with the realest b~tches
we gon’ k!ll this, make em feel it
used to be in the trap, still a big b~tch
thick thighs bussin’, b~tch, you see this
they all fiendin’, tryna be the chip
i throw it back like a pro
run through any hood, they know this
indigenous black barbie b~tch
built for it, watch for the hook, sis
i can’t f~ck with these n~ggas or they got his slack d~ck
this p~ssy really important
real n~ggas begging cuz it’s important
let him hit it in his jordan, uh
take the d~ck and contort it, ooh
i know this n~gga can’t afford it, uh
the ar rockin’ like drums
send a n~gga back to where he came from, uh
i shine on a b~tch, call it red rum
he can pair your p~ssy to a dead bum
throw it back, hе got mo’ dough
put the p~ssy right on his gopro
i’m your new b~tch, that’s your old hoe
with a tirеd p~ssy, that’s slow bro (haha)
bust it open, mm, now all his n~ggas wanna stroke it (ah)
i get big cash for this ass
rock his ass to sleep, make him blast fast
i hate them lame n~ggas who beatline on they d~ck (ah)
[verse 2: mc arm n hammar]
[?] i’m a bedroom bully
i beat it up in my all black hoodie
p~ssy ain’t no good, i’m a buggy
you can tell i’m a pro, i ain’t never been a rookie
real gangster n~ggas do gangster sh~t
i’m a sharpshooter, i ain’t never miss it
she got my name tatted on her tits
i don’t give her money, i just give her d~ck
bust a p~ssy open, let it drip
when the p~ssy good it gotta grip
blue and yellow diamonds on my wrists
i’m getting money, i’m getting rich
i’m on the court playing basketball
doesn’t matter if you ain’t got no ass at all
when i beat a p~ssy up, i pass it off
and i ain’t taking no shirt or no jacket off
[verse 3: queen dej]
in the field, you know this gucci real
might let the whole team cop a feel
overseas with big deal
only f~ck real n~ggas with big wheels
the way i switch when i walk, i f~ckin’ k!ll
f~ck the feds, ain’t got sh~t to reveal
i’ll be in back of court with my lips sealed
that little p~ssy you got ain’t worth a dollar meal
f~ck with me cuz my ass fatter
yeah baby, mama mad, i ain’t been battered
throw this ass (ah) a little faster
throw this ass (ah) a little faster
i’m drippin’, i’m drippin’, i’m drippin’
dumb ain’t diamonds, that’s glass, hoe (that’s glass, hoe)
motherf~ckin’ shine, hoe, you always in a motherf~ckin’ bind, hoe (mm~hmm)
whoa! d~ck ride, i’m a pro, b~tch
p~ssy n~ggas cannot handle me
so there is not no real f~ckin’ man to me (ween)
been a bougie b~tch and real ratchet
you f~ckin’ lame hoes that can’t match it
break a b~tch down like fractions
get sn~tched quick, you cat
blow your n~gga kisses, you at home with dishes
i’m in the field while you b~tches lookin’ hopin’ and wishin’
i be showin’ these hoes, you is not competition
limited edition, i like you bum b~tches
slippery when wet, these n~ggas gone swimmin’
let’em all up in it, can’t help but finish it
have a n~gga screamin’ like his olympic winner
he can’t get enough of the smoke [?]
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