RuPaul - Queendom lyrics

[Verse 1] I used to play ball like a girl Now I slay ballroom floors across the world Shame to waste talent, and all of this nerve Unique charismatic, my calling is to serve Daddy didn't like when I'm feminine c*nt But I got a, got a right to give the people what they want Turns out they wanna work it, walk and talk and watch me Pose and turn and flaunt Look at me now Media outlets, they booking me now Dreaming up outfits I put on the gown I put on the crown They shooketh, it's scary and b*tches be wary Now it's going down Feminine fem to the fem, the fem, fеm I don't give a fu*k, I would do it again-gain Elegant, dressеd to the nines, the ten tens Get it in, got it, I'ma serve it to them [Refrain] b*tch, you better drop to the ground, drop to the ground If you wanna come for the crown, come for the crown Coughing up the coin for the house, coin for the house Watch these b*tches bow down [Pre-Chorus] Blessed are the c*nty For theirs is the queendom, they got the key Blessed are the real ones Don't need a reason, thy will be done Bless up to my children What do you dream of, babe, believe ya Yours is the queendom, we 'bout to be up Keys to the queendom, we 'bout to be up [Chorus] (Hold up) Who got the keys to the queendom? (What?) Who got the keys to the queendom? (Oh) We got the keys to the queendom I heard she tryna shade, but really, I don't see her (Hold up) Who got the keys to the queendom? (What?) Who got the keys to the queendom? (Oh) We got the keys to the queendom I heard she tryna shade, but really, I don't see her [Verse 2] This is the back, this is the front Look like a snack, feel really c*nt b*tches they know, I wear the crown I claim the throne, can't nobody tell me sit down I dream it, I claim it, I speak it out loud Prestige on my name you know what I'm about You know we got clout The taste and the sound kinda fishy But sweet when my name's in they mouth So obvious that would make it Sashay in b*tches they can't take it Real from day one, never had to fake it 'Cause all of this is drag, we were all born naked (Feel it) [Refrain] Drop-drop to the ground, drop to the ground Rise up to the crown, up to the crown C-Coin for the house, coin for the house Now watch these b*tches bow down [Pre-Chorus] Blessed are the c*nty For theirs is the queendom, they got the key Blessed are the real ones Don't need a reason, thy will be done Bless up to my children What do you dream of, babe, I believe ya Yours is the queendom, we 'bout to be up Keys to the queendom, we 'bout to be up [Chorus] (Hold up) Who got the keys to the queendom? (What?) Who got the keys to the queendom? (Oh) We got the keys to the queendom I heard she tryna shade, but really, I don't see her (Hold up) Who got the keys to the queendom? (What?) Who got the keys to the queendom? (Oh) We got the keys to the queendom I heard she tryna shade, but really, I don't see her [Outro] Fem to the fem to the feminine, what, what, what? A femmy, a to the feminine, feminine Buh-buh-butch boy, buh-buh-banji A femmy, effeminate, feminine what? A to the ca-ca-fem, ca-ca-what Ca-ca-ca-ca-ca-ca-ca-culture