paroles de chanson Cut It - Queen Key

Queen shit, bitch!
I think bitches in love
Bitches is definitely in love, but bitches, you know they act like they don't like me
But bitches is definitely in fucking love
If I gave a fuck I probably be in hell or in jail
But I ain't
Cause bitches ain't on shit never have been and they never will
Every bitch I see on dick, if a hoe upset, shit I can't tell
Ain't no competition bitches takin' L's after L's, bitch
Bitch cut that shit like some pizza
All these lil bitches Felishas, treat a lil bitch like I'm Keisha
Mad cause she can't get a feature
Baked as a pie smoking reefa
With my Camela amigas, stick together like the cheetahs
All the realest niggas need us
I don't need it
If that bitch a bad dog, I don't feed it
Hoes feelin' shitty constipated, I'm conceited
Act like your head itch, bitch, beat it (bitch, beat it)
Bitches can't compete where they do not compare
All these ugly hoes against me, am I 'posed to fuckin care? (Bitch, where)
Nah, for real bitch, where
Ain't shit hot about them bitches but that pussy that they share
If you lookin' for me bitch I'm literally everywhere
Hoes mad but they scary, blow a kiss at every stare
Bitch I've been being too nice
I literally give bitches life
These bitches they all want my life
My old nigga new bitch so trife
My new nigga call me his wife, I ride on his dick like a bike
I know he in love with the site, I know that I jump on it right
Bitch I'm winning, bitch I won
I had hoes on my dick before this rap shit begun
Ima make it and all that
But still this rap shit is fun
Niggas money don't impress me, bitch I'm attracted to guns, bitch!
And I'm attracted to my funds, why that bitch lookin' like she attracted my buns?
Bitch I gotta make some runs
Cut that fake shit, niggas cover shit up like they nuns
Cut it you bitch you is ugly, is you a human or monkey?
Hoes kiss my ass cause my donkey
All of you bitches are fugly
Smokin' on dough like a junky
Bitches could hate, but can't touch me
(Can't touch me bitch)