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Queen Key - Ha lyrics

Rocky!!
Pussies get popped , popped
Queen sh**, b**h

Pussies get popped
Broke a** n***as can't even make it off the block
Heard his mans locked up, so his money stop
Heard he really [???] so he got his a** shot
p**y a** n***as get shot everyday (everyday, b**h)
Queen Key don't give a f** what nobody be sayin' (b**h)
‘Lotta hoes mad ‘cause a lot of hoes gay (aye)
‘Lotta hoes mad ‘cause I stole hoes bae (aye)
Get in line if you want my time gotta pay (where my money, b**h)
If I'm lyin', then I'm dyin', b**h, I'm here to stay (b**h)
If a n***a tweak, then a n***a gotta lay (lay down)
Why would I be sorry if a n***a tried to play (straight clown)
Nowadays n***as mad ‘cause you ain't they b**h (not cha b**h)
Put this p**y on'em shortie instantly p**y whipped (p**y whipped)
Left his a** blue by the ball, he a crip (ugh)
Tongue in my sh** by the mouth he a chef
I don't care, I'ma real b**h when it come down to it, I can wear my real hair (yo b**h baldhead)
I'm a bad b**h it don't even matter what the f** I'm gon' wear (yea)
At least I'm on there
Thats another level, b**h (b**h)
Yo b**h look like she don't care (what the f**)

Yeah
Pussies get popped
Pussies a** n***as get shot, shot, shot (shot, shot, shot, shot, shot)
Ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha
Pussies get shot (pop, pop)

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It's the Balenciaga brat (brat), spent fifteen up in Saks (Saks)
Found out yo hoe was broke, so I just sent that n***a back (send his a** back)
All these b**hes wanna be like me, it feel like I got hacks (what the f**)
Say he wanna drink that brown and he ain't talkin' bout that ‘Gnac (lil b**h)
Long money, (what's up) ima paid b**h when it come down to it, I can spend my own money (big dreams)
If a car rose with [???] the iPad, on God I'm bone thuggin' (on God)
Best dressed like homecoming
I just got head from a n***a now he lookin' a b**h like I owe'em something
Tell ah f** n***as show me the money (pay [???])
Carrots on me like Lola Bunny (carrots, n***a)
In the booth with like forty on me (racks up)
To my b**hes this more than money (yeah, yeah)
My first kicks was Jordan's
Lil n***a, I was born to run it (I run this sh**)
I be round shooter that pull ah fire everybody expect for the shorties (they'll gun this sh**)
Drezzy and Queen we the regime
You wanna play, put that b**h on the team
b**hes want beef we gon make that hoe lean
My VVS [???] got on Louis supreme (yeah, yeah)
I'm booked and tooken
Gon' flex, I see you lookin'
If he slang dick like a rookie tell that n***a eat my p**y

Yeah
Pussies get popped
Pussies a** n***as get shot, shot, shot (shot, shot, shot, shot, shot)
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Pussies get shot (pop, pop)
Yeah
Pussies get popped
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Queen sh**, b**h

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