Queen St West lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, squad sh*t
MG sh*t, Menace Muzik
It's for the Westside
That real Downtown sh*t, know what I'm sayin'?
Long live Premo
I'm sippin' dirty Sprite
Smoking the loudest loud
You know what I'm sayin'?
That Queen Street West sh*t
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Ayy

[Chorus]
Smoking Woods on Queen Street West (Queen Street West)
Nip it down on Queen Street West (Queen Street West)
Sipping lean on Queen Street West (Queen Street West)
Bad b*tches on Queen Street West (Queen Street West)
Smoking Woods on Queen Street West (Queen Street West)
Nip it down on Queen Street West (Queen Street West)
Sipping lean on Queen Street West
Bad b*tches on Queen Street West (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Verse 1]
I just dropped on a brand new tec (Brr-rr)
sh*t get live on Queen Street West (Ayy)
Queen and Cams nippin', I get no rest (Chirp-Chirp)
Mama told me, "Boy, you gon' blow next" (Blow next)
I became a lean fiend in a month (In a month)
Jolly ranchers made it purple on my tongue (Purple on my tongue)
She wanna f*ck, I told her put it on her tongue
She thought I was gonna chill, I gotta run (I gotta go)
SK circle block for me, looking for me (Uh)
Opps say they wanna come around looking for me
f*ck the police, I just want the money (Want the money)
They still callin' me Casper Van Gun D (Van Gun D)
Have you ever seen your n*gga move funny? (Move funny)
Slitherin' like a snake, keep it far from me (Far from me)
I'm surrounded, know I keep a gun with me
My city brazy so I keep my bloods with me
I'm smoking Woods on Queen Street West (Queen Street West)
Nip it down on Queen Street West (Queen Street West)
If you don't wanna f*ck, shawty, don't stress (Shawty, don't stress)
I'm still nippin' down tryna make a check
Hollow tips gon' fly through his chest (Ba-Ba!)
n*gga diss, I might ride on his set (Ride on his set)
I swear to god this is all for the time
More money, more problems, probably not (Probably not)
[Chorus]
Nip it down on Queen Street West (Queen Street West)
Smoking Woods on Queen Street West (Queen Street West)
Sipping lean on Queen Street West (Queen Street West)
Bad b*tches on Queen Street West (Bad b*tches, bad b*tches)
Smoking Woods on Queen Street West (Queen Street West)
Nip it down on Queen Street West (Queen Street West)
Sipping lean on Queen Street West (Queen Street West)
Bad b*tches on Queen Street West (Bad b*tches, bad b*tches)

[Verse 2]
Ayy, I swear to god if I don't blow off rap it's snow
Forty cal' low, I got a four-four
n*gga diss, I'ma put him in a hole (Put him in a whole, ayy)
I put it on my soul (I put it on my soul)
And I put it on my squad (I put it on my squad)
And you know we going hard
I be trapping by the malls
Trapping by the lobby (By the lobby)
And you know I got it on me (It's on me)
Why you think I'm leanin' like a zombie? (Like a zombie)
I'm tryna get this money (This money)
If you try to take it from me
I'ma probably turn him into a Dung B, n*gga

[Chorus]
Smoking Woods on Queen Street West (Queen Street West)
Nip it down on Queen Street West (Queen Street West)
Sipping lean on Queen Street West (Queen Street West)
Bad b*tches on Queen Street West (Queen Street West)
Smoking Woods on Queen Street West (Queen Street West)
Nip it down on Queen Street West (Queen Street West)
Sipping lean on Queen Street West (Queen Street West)
Bad b*tches on Queen Street West (Bad b*tches, bad b*tches)
[Outro]
Bad b*tches, bad b*tches on Queen Street West