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[Intro: Queen & JT]
Hey, baby girl, it's Queen, your fairy gang-mother
We have came to a unanimous decision
To crown you the queen of bad b*tches worldwide (I don't f*ck with these n*ggas, I don't f*ck with these hoes)
Now with that crown
You get these beautiful crystal slippers, baby
And they used to, not wear, but to crack a ho in they head
If they get out of line (I don't f*ck with these n*ggas, I don't f*ck with these hoes)

[Chorus: JT]
Pull up double-R, this that Rih and Rocky
Badder than these b*tches, so you know I'm c*cky (Right)
Lip gloss complement my Black skin (Mwah)
Ask Khaled, b*tch, all I do is win

[Verse 1: JT]
I take shots, don't forget the lime
b*tches switch teams before halftime (Oh, yeah)
I'ma tell you hating hoes one time (Listen up)
Sit the f*ck down, b*tch, it's my time
pus*y clean, I'm so mean, b*tches can't stand me (They can't)
This ain't what you want, ho, play with your mammy (b*tch)
When you compare me to a b*tch, it scare me (What?)
Ain't a b*tch f*cking with me, please don't compare me

[Pre-Chorus: JT]
If the landlord knock, I ain't here
Cold b*tch, Moncler all year (Yeah)
My heart pump blood, no fear
pus*y ho, you know what's up with me
[Chorus: JT]
Pull up double-R, this that Rih and Rocky
Badder than these b*tches, so you know I'm c*cky
Lip gloss complement my Black skin (Mwah)
Ask Khaled, b*tch, all I do is win (Oh)

[Interlude: JT & DJ Khaled]
Win with us or watch us win (Oh)
Everyone got a choice (Oh)
(Oh, f*ck 'em) I don't f*ck with these n*ggas, I don't f*ck with these hoes
(Oh)
(Oh)
(Oh)
I don't f*ck with these n*ggas, I don't f*ck with these hoes

[Verse 2: JT]
I don't f*ck with these b*tches, I don't f*ck with these hoes
b*tch, I've been in sh*t since I lived with Coco
René Caovilla just to complement my toes
This that money glow, ho, I'd never touch my nose
All my b*tches bad pill poppers and some thieves
JT so shiesty 'cause she got the game from Cleve'
b*tches love tea like they name Britney
Toxic-ass b*tch in some low-riser jeans

[Pre-Chorus: JT]
If the landlord knock, I ain't here
Cold b*tch, Moncler all year
My heart pump blood, no fear
pus*y ho, you know what's up with me
[Chorus: JT]
Pull up double-R, this that Rih and Rocky
Badder than these b*tches, so you know I'm c*cky
Lip gloss complement my Black skin (Mwah)
Ask Khaled, b*tch, all I do is win (Oh)

[Outro: JT & DJ Khaled]
(Oh)
(Oh)
(Oh) I don't f*ck with these b*tches, I don't f*ck with these hoes
It's whatever
(Oh) However and whenever
(Oh) Everyone got a choice
(Oh) We don't f*ck with you
I don't f*ck with these n*ggas, I don't f*ck with these hoes
JT, 305
DJ Khaled