Episode 3 lyrics

[Intro]
Forever embracin' the next b*tch 'cause it ain't no competition (Queen)
f*ck my ex, b*tch, don't get caught slippin' (Queen sh*t, b*tch)
Hoes ain't f*ckin' with me, God as my witness
I'm the hardest and the motherf*ckin' richest
I got this sh*t from the negative, I'm a magician
You in your feelings 'cause a dummy, that's why your money missin'
May the best eater win, no tummy kissin'
Jump up out your life like I'm hoppin' fences (Yung Bala on the beat)
f*ck these n*ggas and f*ck these motherf*ckin' b*tches

[Verse 1]
Broke b*tch, ain't got sh*t for you (sh*t)
All a b*tch do is talk sh*t and do di*ks, b*tch, I got a trick for you (Trick)
Tired of you hoes f*ckin' all these n*ggas, they ain't got a cent for you (He ain't got sh*t)
How you claimin' that n*gga, eatin' all that di*k and he can't pay the rent for you? (b*tch, pay your rent)
Dumb b*tch, you big lost
Tryna keep up with me, you just gon' end up in debt, b*tch, this sh*t big cost (This sh*t cost, b*tch)
And I'll Tia Kemp me a n*gga real quick, I don't give a f*ck if he Rick Ross
n*gga so mad he cuffed that b*tch, he finna go break her wrists off
Hoes really mad 'cause I'm runnin' this sh*t and I don't get tired, b*tch, you exhausted

[Interlude]
Literally, b*tches is f*ckin' exhausted
Look, it ain't enough water bottles in the world to go around for you Jughead-ass b*tches
I know y'all tired, go to sleep
Night-night, ho
[Verse 2]
I got blessed soon as I left that b*tch (Left), never gon' text that b*tch (Next)
Never gon' stress that b*tch
If a ho come see me, police, arrest that b*tch (Arrest that b*tch)
Ho, you a liability
Fake-ass b*tch and a fake-ass frenemy
b*tch ain't got no money, wanna be my enemy?
Finna turn up, don't know what got into me
That ho lied too many times (Lied)
So I had to break his spine (Uh)
Now he all up on my line (Line)
Remindin' me how he be cryin' (Lyin' b*tch)
Talkin' 'bout how I'm this and that
b*tch n*gga, go play pitty-pat
This my sh*t, n*gga, give me that
Hoes really mad 'cause I'm really that (I'm really that, ho)
f*ck my old n*gga, f*ck my old b*tch (f*ck 'em), shouldn't have told sh*t
Ho don't know sh*t, know that ho snitched, I'm your whole niche
Treat a b*tch like my pet, Lilo, Stitch, know how to blow a b*tch (b*tch)
You know how to eat a pus*y, b*tch, wanna see me? Book me (Period)

[Interlude]
Motherf*ckers wanna see me, book me
Period, b*tch, don't worry about who took me
That's how this sh*t goin', Queen sh*t, b*tch
I'm tired of n*ggas, I'm tired of b*tches
I'm tired of your mama
I'm tired of your daddy, b*tch
And I'm tired of you
[Verse 3]
Watch how I really take over this sh*t, really makeover this sh*t
Really gon' shake sh*t fast, uh, never had to shake my ass, uh
Can't no b*tch say that, uh, b*tch, go shake your ass, uh
f*ck my baby dad, uh, b*tch shouldn't made me mad, uh
Know this sh*t 4L
I'll meet a n*gga in hell (b*tch), I'll make a b*tch go tell (b*tch)
I be knowin' hoes so well
b*tch, go check your mail, kill yourself, oh well (Ho)
Dip on a b*tch, Rotel, kickin' hoes out hotels
Sent here to win, can't fail
Countin' up, broke my nails, n*gga fell off like a rail
n*gga fell off, might as well be in jail (b*tch)
That's what happen when you tell motherf*ckers you a street n*gga, but you act like a female (Act like a b*tch)
The whole world know how this sh*t go by now, n*gga, I ain't gotta go in details (I ain't gotta say sh*t)
I ain't gotta go and retell (b*tch)
Gettin' money off rap like Queen Key pale
Cash my App, b*tch, I'll never Zelle you (Period, b*tch)
'Cause I'm a bad b*tch
And he a mad b*tch (Mad ass)
I'm a bad b*tch
And she a sad b*tch (Sad ass)

[Outro]
Ayy, Queen sh*t, b*tch
Period
Ayy, if I have another episode, y'all finna have to subscribe, f*ck all that bullsh*t, b*tch