Dreams remix lyrics

Queen
Queen sh*t b*tch
Shout out mf’n Biggie, Lil Kim, Nicki, All... everybody who did this sh*t
Queen, (Queen), Queen
Queen might be f*cking on your favorite rapper
Now I ain’t tryna beef, I’m just tryna see if these
Rapping n*ggas eating pus*y how they eating beats
Start with Chief Keef, I’ll pull that n*gga dreads til he
Mr.Clean
Speaking of Mister, did chance get married yet b*tch
I’m not his sister
If you don’t like Queen Key then try to whoop her
I’m that b*tch, I can’t be his baby momma but
I still might f*ck future, f*ck up his commas
And I still see the shadows of this di*k
If JuiceWrld eat my pus*y I’ll take a pic
I don’t care how old he is, I heard the n*gga rich
I wonder if the singing n*ggas got the bigger di*k
Cause I’ll take that lil n*gga on a trip quick
If Trippie Redd give me head that’s a big drip
But the drugs turn me off, make a b*tch sick
Get on top of Offset come through dripping on his b*tch lip
And I’m kicking hoes out like Pam
Lucci wanted to eat my coochie at The Big Jam
And Valee got the gas like he Lil Pump
Wonder if he eat my ass, will it make his di*k jump
That’s my n*gga I’m sorry... I kinda wanna f*ck Herb
But I might f*ck Ari
Cause you know what they say bad b*tches be gay
I don’t hoop but I’ll put my pus*y on NBA
How do I tell or do I tell this b*tch
I ain’t f*cking Uzi, I ain’t going to hell and sh*t
Met Lil Baby and he tried to give my ass a squeeze
But I don’t want him cause I heard his b*tch sell cheap weave
Un-beweaveable, A 69’ ain’t please-able
Put my ass in Tekashi face like I’m Rakesha
Take him to the city, set him up call Lil Reese
Or matter fact, where Durk?
Sing on my pus*y, EMP I’m dessert
And I already know Gunna want some cake
Seen his ass a couple times, I was all in his face
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Queen might be f*cking on your favorite rapper
Queen might be f*cking on your favorite rapper
Queen might be f*cking on your favorite rapper
Queen might be f*ckin gon your favorite rapper
I’m not playing, I’m just saying
f*ck you talking bout b*tch
Queen sh*t b*tch