Episode 6 Lyrics

Ain't no one up on me
By the time you up one, I'm already up three
Queen!
See, I be looking out for hoes, and they be trying to compete
I be telling hoes their worth, they out here selling pu**y for cheap
Another fake bi**h dead to me, let me pour out my drink
Don't make no goddamn sense how these fake hoes think
Matter of fact, these stupid bi**hes don't think
If money look them in their eye, these stupid bi**hes gonna blink

I'm not the bi**h to play with
Never trust a bi**h, we knowing shit, but never say shit
He think I cut him off just 'cause a hoe, it's 'cause he basic
He tryna eat this pu**y, what's my plan to help him face it
Bi**hes think they main characters, but they replacements
If I want that ni**a, bi**h, he'll lock you in the basement
Every time a ni**a go on you, your brain erase it
It ain't shit to run these ni**as and these bi**hes chase it
I think these bi**hes lace

Literally, bi**hes'll do anything to have something in common with a real bi**h
Even a d**k
A bi**h'll do the same d**k as me just so we can have something in common
Confused-a*s, loose-a*s bi**h, stay in school!

Dumb hoe, catch my old flow
I'm throwing these ni**as right back to the streets, bi**h, catch my old hoe
All these hoes act like they real, so I act like I'm slow
I get more money than I know, bi**h, all my ducks up in a row

Bi**h, your whole family poor, piss poor
Getting fired from retail stores
Taking shit up out the drawers
I walk a bi**h on all fours
F**k burning bridges, I close doors
You bi**hes hoes, I close pores
I get mine, F**k yours
I cheat on hoes when I get bored
It's in the bank, it's on the floor
Queen shit, that's to the core
Queen shit, shout out to Morris
I'm the one, bi**h, I'm adored
Watch them praise me like the Lord
Bi**h, I'm plugged in like a cord
Give a F**k about awards
When I get money, I'mma sword

The F**k?
Bi**h, don't ever lose sight of the plot, bi**h
Don't ever think I'm here to be you bi**hes' friend
Don't ever think I don't do this shit for me, bi**h
All this shit I've been through, if you don't kill, you don't eat, bi**h!

Hoes got a thousand bodies, but ain't got a thousand bucks
Dumb clucks, head stuck, a couple dollars she'll F**k
Bird bi**hes get plucked
Ain't no fake bi**hes in my hut, don't have no fake bi**hes in my crew
Done with this shit, F**k with you
Punk bi**h thought it was over
I'm the reason a bi**h-a*s ni**a or a hating-a*s hoe just can't be sober
It's always a bi**h I ain't know exist that's out here hating me like I know her
Told that bi**h go get a job
Hoe, you can't get no exposure
Good luck, go find a clover
Treating and tricking these hoes, I don't give a F**k if it's October
F**k a handle, I need a holder
Give these hoes the cold shoulder, don't give no F**k because I told her
This is now, bi**h, I'm older
Don't shit get past me, bi**h, it's on my desk, it's in my folder

Bi**h!
Don't shit get past me, bi**h, it's on my desk, it's in my folder, hoe
Queen!
Queen shit, bi**h
Ever saw 666, tell these bi**hes go do it
D**k, d**k, d**k, you dumb trick, trick, trick-a*s bi**h, bi**h, bi**h
Period, bi**h, and I'll go 777 on y'all a*s in no time, bi**h

On my mama, Queen shit, bi**h, I'm the rawest bi**h rapping, literally!