Highness - Queen Shit Lyrics

My bitches bad my leash is long
Ima Qween bitch not alone on the throne
Run and tell the DJ Qween shit my song
Tell the bartender mixing make it strong
I know you know I am everything you ain't
My team be strong we buildin like a skyscrape
We puttin on who workin tryna be great
This the theme song for Qweens out here gettin bank
Get it, flip it, get it, stack it, get it back
Get it, flip it, get it, stack it, get it back
Qween Shit
Get it, flip it, get it, stack it, get it back
Get it, flip it, get it, stack it, get it back
Qween Shit
Never satisfied got 4 need 5
Chasin paper make it chase my paper so I can recline
I'm just tryna make it for my family down the line
I done served plates sold dank shake my behind
Everytime all the time any time grind time
Gettin better every time sell it like a fine wine
Obama O nine
Need change every dime
Shit paid on time
Buildin up my credit line
Time shares on a beach in Kenya gettin tan lines
I'll share with my peeps when I blow like land mines
Get yo green Queen stack yo broccoli count yo limes
Shut yo haters up then watch em pantomime
Ain't nobody got time fo that
Tryna flip it and get it back
Make investments that turn to stacks
Buy acres to build a flat
They took it we take it back
I'm sellin and buying black
Got drive like Cadillac
We movin no goin back
Get it, flip it, get it, stack it, get it back
Get it, flip it, get it, stack it, get it back
Qween Shit
Get it, flip it, get it, stack it, get it back
Get it, flip it, get it, stack it, get it back
Qween Shit
Qween wit a leash
Puttin bitches on they knees
Burnin trees
Gettin green
Lookin mean
Wit the team
Why you mad tho
Wanna ride the wave like a cash flow
Workin like a slave
Flip the pay
And let the cash go
Woah
Can't see you hatin
I got cataracts
Only thing
I can see
Racks on racks on racks
Like Future
I can see my future in the past
Plenty on plate
Always eatin
Got no time to fast
Got to
Get it on my own
Will not sign a deal
I get mad when I'm hungry
Need a happy meal
Y'all lookin sour like a pickle
What's the dill
I be spittin bars like
Nigguhs poppin pills
I flows like a current
Money flowin
Got that currency
I'm too high
Y'all underneath
Rats tryna steal my cheese
Schoolin ya like I'm the dean
Slay these hoes
Like Im purging
Sleep on me
I chase my dreams
And chase the bag wit urgency
Get it, flip it, get it, stack it, get it back
Get it, flip it, get it, stack it, get it back
Qween Shit
Get it, flip it, get it, stack it, get it back
Get it, flip it, get it, stack it, get it back
Qween Shit
Get it, flip it, get it, stack it, get it back
Get it, flip it, get it, stack it, get it back
Qween Shit
Get it, flip it, get it, stack it, get it back
Get it, flip it, get it, stack it, get it back
Qween Shit