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Next - Beauty Queen lyrics
Intro] Welcome Ya see, what we wanna talk about today Is dimes that turn to pennies Women that turn to bitches Honeys that turn to hoes I know y'all out there know exacty what I'm talkin' about Somebody that'll take their welfare check And go buy some weed, new outfit, do shit like that Yo, fella's, have your say Come on I used to see her at school She always talked to the older dudes The ones with nice clothes and all the shoes I guess I shoulda knew She grew up fast in a short time Older body but her actions showed a young mind I mean this girl was so fine Whoa, who woulda known Who would've known She would have grown to become She's a Drug running, jeep jumpin' Club frontin', know nothing Dick suckin', smoke something Booster hustlin', dealer fuckin' Roller duckin', street lovin' Six children, no husband Beauty queen Who would've known, who would've known Drug running, jeep jumpin' Club frontin', know nothing Dick suckin', smoke something Booster hustlin', dealer fuckin' Roller duckin', street lovin' Six children, no husband Beauty queen Who would've known I'm away, my stay, you was treated like you was a supermodel Had your little Gucci dough, 'ce Gabanna and your Perotta Then you went and got yourself a no good baby father (Ew, you) Started going down, sleeping around, look at you now Disrespecting yourself, giving it up, easy to touch Ready to fuck, now they just callin' you slut, why Who would've known She would have grown to become Drug running, jeep jumpin' Club frontin', know nothing Dick suckin', smoke something Booster hustlin', dealer fuckin' Roller duckin', street lovin' Six children, no husband Beauty queen Drug running, jeep jumpin' Club frontin', know nothing Dick suckin', smoke something Booster hustlin', dealer fuckin' Roller duckin', street lovin' Six children, no husband Beauty queen I'm talking to my ghetto Ghetto beauty queen, how will you find a king When you're searchin' for one thing, oh Know you want the nicer things Get a job and buy them things Ain't like he got you a ring Close your legs, don't let him in between Don't you know that you're a queen I'm talking to my ghetto queen Drug running, jeep jumpin' Club frontin', know nothing Dick suckin', smoke something Booster hustlin', dealer fuckin' Roller duckin', street lovin' Six children, no husband Beauty queen Drug running, jeep jumpin' Club frontin', know nothing Dick suckin', smoke something Booster hustlin', dealer fuckin' Roller duckin', street lovin' Six children, no husband Beauty queen (Repeat while:) Check this out now Dru Hill said you're sleeping in their bed Then the twins said you slept with Jagged Edge 112 said you gave them all head Why girl, why yeah (I don't know what you're talking about |
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