Текст песни Crown - Jayling , Sol , Zoey

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I guess they mad that we got these crowns on our heads
Yeah them hoes angry, yup they seeing red
They claim they coming for blood, but a bitch never bled
I ain't talking Nene, but I said what I said
Yeah the lyrics corrects, bitch you read what you read
I said these hoes mad that we got these crowns on our heads

It's not about the dollar bills, no, I'll be just fine
I just want my respect and what's mine
It's not about you bowing down
We're all royal now
We deserve our crowns

Yo, I just want the Mazi
Pull up on the mall drop a band, kamikaze
Little cute clothes for my dogs, they all Versace
Any n want this more, then tell them they got to stop me
VVS's, I want my shit gleaming
Old teacher tripped, I want that hoe cleaning
Don't want head unless the bitch seamless
Then I'm all for the dome like bitches with quick weave ins
When the roll out, rolls out
I'm trying to go and cop a jet
Bring the Royce out
Have them go and get the Busters, cause the ghost out
Way I'm burning through the bread, call it toast now
No jokes now

It's not about the dollar bills, no, I'll be just fine
I just want my respect and what's mine
It's not about you bowing down
We're all royal now
We deserve our crowns

V said we royal now, but we been that
Legs, hips, body, why you know he want to bend that
Nay bitch need to ask, I look like I spend that
Bae got switchers now, so you know that he gone spin that
I ain't never cared bout being popular
They clocking me, watching me, binocular
They want to know how we move, how we do that there
Don't touch, that's expensive, yeah my crown my hair
Get with the winning team, or stay over there
Pull up OD, I'm with Zoey, make my top disappear
They ain't seen no shit like this, so they stop and stare
These bitches hot, I wash them off like they put on Nair

It's not about the dollar bills, no, I'll be just fine
I just want my respect and what's mine
It's not about you bowing down
We're all royal now
We deserve our crowns

Turning all the heads when walk inside of the building
Aphrodite in Versace, the way I'm keeping it dripping
I get my chips and then I dip, they see me eating and grilling
If you really got a problem then fuck however you feeling
Wake up in the morning, hit my phone like hello
Rare, Smithsonian, Smith like Willow
Real fresh prince no princess pillow
Watching my thrones can't find them on Zillow
Respect the crown before I have to get violent
N running plays and starting wars, with no Heisman
Get the royal court, get the team get the linemen
Put Barbie with Ken, like Zoey you know I'm in

It's not about the dollar bills, no, I'll be just fine
I just want my respect and what's mine
It's not about you bowing down
We're all royal now
We deserve our crowns

They want my crown, they like give it here
Zoey at the top Sia, call me chandelier
I'm a bad bitch, King Charles, Cavalier
If I tell my n get yjem, he gone pull some strings like a puppeteer
Anyways, I'm wavy
He said babe you thick like gravy
They my sons, so I'm acting shady
You couldn't touch my crown if you paid me
Uh, money popping out my rubber band
Out in Miami, yeah I'm finally catch a summer tan
He been bopping to my raps, he been a fan
Wonder why his raps neverland, and I ain't talking bout Peter-pan
Oops, I did it again, Brittney
Sipping Belvedere, bitch you on that Pink Whitney
Ghost on the hair, and the nails by Sydney
Bitch I been bad since Disney had made Mickey
Let's see, they copy that is what gets me
I love my sisters down shoutout to Treasure and Lexi
Got to keep it cute, never mute, always sexy
Shoutout to Saditty, Q, and Glam, they my besties
Those cute, Zoey is that Bottega?
Yes babe, light work, sort of like a feather
Bars for life, tell them write me a letter
Where my mac and cheese bitch, I'm all about my cheddar
Went hard on the album bitch, no holding back
Ain't no pity for me hoe, don't cut no slack
Tried to tell them to come out, but hoes holding back
Kings and queens only things that's on this track
Bars for days, Nelle extended my verse
If they want to be like Zoey, make sure they rehearse
If I tell him don't hold back, bullets will be dispersed
Maleficent with this curse, and it can't be reversed
I know they mad I got this crown on my head
They frustrated they can't get ahead of me
Crown
Build-A-Zo
Zoey