[Intro: Jessica Dime] (Zaytoven) Yeah, it's Dime Piece What up, Dolph? You know I had to k** this sh** For the real Queen of Memphis Yeah Yeah I got a lot of sh** I got to say I thought I should preach to em' Leggo! [Verse: Jessica Dime] Don't give a f** about opinions Unless you pay me A maid b**h Broke b**hes can't stand me I swear they mama shoulda used a Plan B Run up, hoe! Queen of Memphis here I don't compete b**h, my mind stay on paper Like some f**ing ink These b**hes broke as f** Too concerned 'bout me I'm glued on these b**hes mind Like a lace front Ain't sh** changed I'm the same b**h from day 1 n***as begging everyday But stunt on IG Fake a** n***as Should be on ya ID Where that money at? That's where I be k**ing them Somebody call an IV I should beat n***as up When they try to flex Screenshot ya bank accounts And they f**ing text n***as talk like hoes walk thru And b**hes nervous Oh, your Man Crush Monday That's my Throwback Thursday You either getting tricked on Or you're tricking off It ain't tricking if you got it But you n***as don't The same ones you helped out When they went broke Be the same n***as turning S'posed to be ya folks Only God can judge with judges In court every day Throwing a book at n***as Making sure they family ate And these dumb a** hoes fighting over dick And why they fighting It's prolly in another b**h I been a problem You b**hes hustle backwards f** twitter, b**h Then hollow tips don't @ you Home banks [?] Me and Blac Chyna had them bands in a suitcase Had to switch ya style up, b**h Cause mine was taken Had to stop claiming the crown, b**h Cause you was faking b**hes rap they whole life Still ain't got signed Deal or no deal I been a boss You hoes ain't blind b**h