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  • I'm not talking about the queens
    But the ******es
    Not the sisters, the ******es
    Not the young ladies, the ******es
    The ******es, the ******es
    Now a queen's a queen and a stunt is a stunt
    You can tell who's who by the things they want
    Most chicks want minks, diamonds, a
    BenzSpend up all your ends probably ****** your friends
    High-post attitudes, real rude with fat asses
    Think that the ******* is made out of gold
    Try to control you by slidin' up and down on the wood
    They be givin' up *** for goods
    Dealin' with ******es is the same old song
    They only want you 'til someone richer comes along
    Don't get me wrong, strong black women
    I know who's who so due respect
    I'm givin'
    While queens stand by you and stick around
    ******es suck you dry and push you down
    So it's my duty to address this vampire's
    Givin' the black man stress
    Recognize what's real and not material
    Or burn in hell, chasin'
    Polo and Guess, dumb ******es
    I'm not talking about the queens
    But the ******es
    Not the sisters, the ******es
    Not the young ladies, the ******es
    The ******es, the ******es
    My man had a chick an' thought she was finger-lickin'
    I knew her style that's why
    I'm vegetarian
    I told him she was out to get what she could get
    He didn't believe me, so she bagged him up in the end
    Made the ******* do tricks then she sucked his ******
    He got caught up in the grip now he's payin' the rent
    Black Widow, she even killed dead presidents
    That he'd owe, shouldn't have got one red cent
    I body slam her but
    I'm not a misogynist
    When I see a brother gettin' nabbed it makes me pissed
    Cosmetic enchantress, scandalous temptress
    The way my man went out you'd think she was a pimp stress
    ******es come my way,
    I make 'em hop'
    Cause I'm hip to the game
    I'm not a slave so
    I don't get *******-whipped
    Bear in mind you'll lose em' to end material riches
    ******' around with those ******es
    I'm not talking about the queens
    But the ******es
    Not the sisters, the ******es
    Not the young ladies, the ******es
    The ******es, the ******es
    Since I've been club-hoppin', you've been ho-hoppin'
    You've seen them pop up in every spot that
    I'm inAny ****** with a record could get your butt naked
    So your man got a
    Lex'[unverified]
    You live in the projects
    Tryin' a flex but you ain't the smartest
    Your ass ain't the fattest
    ****** around, play yourself and get dissed
    I know your status, you can't touch my status
    Deep down you want this
    Dyin' a be famous but you can't attain this
    Poppin' that coochie for
    Gucci******es like you ain't *******t to me
    And don't talk about
    R E S P E
    C T'Cause
    I treat my black sisters like royalty
    Now go in peace, don't make me get raw
    And treat you like the harlot that you are filthy ******es
  • I'm not talking about the queens
    But the ******es
    Not the sisters, the ******es
    Not the young ladies, the ******es
    The ******es, the ******es
    Now a queen's a queen and a stunt is a stunt
    You can tell who's who by the things they want
    Most chicks want minks, diamonds, a
    BenzSpend up all your ends probably ****** your friends
    High-post attitudes, real rude with fat asses
    Think that the ******* is made out of gold
    Try to control you by slidin' up and down on the wood
    They be givin' up *** for goods
    Dealin' with ******es is the same old song
    They only want you 'til someone richer comes along
    Don't get me wrong, strong black women
    I know who's who so due respect
    I'm givin'
    While queens stand by you and stick around
    ******es suck you dry and push you down
    So it's my duty to address this vampire's
    Givin' the black man stress
    Recognize what's real and not material
    Or burn in hell, chasin'
    Polo and Guess, dumb ******es
    I'm not talking about the queens
    But the ******es
    Not the sisters, the ******es
    Not the young ladies, the ******es
    The ******es, the ******es
    My man had a chick an' thought she was finger-lickin'
    I knew her style that's why
    I'm vegetarian
    I told him she was out to get what she could get
    He didn't believe me, so she bagged him up in the end
    Made the ******* do tricks then she sucked his ******
    He got caught up in the grip now he's payin' the rent
    Black Widow, she even killed dead presidents
    That he'd owe, shouldn't have got one red cent
    I body slam her but
    I'm not a misogynist
    When I see a brother gettin' nabbed it makes me pissed
    Cosmetic enchantress, scandalous temptress
    The way my man went out you'd think she was a pimp stress
    ******es come my way,
    I make 'em hop'
    Cause I'm hip to the game
    I'm not a slave so
    I don't get *******-whipped
    Bear in mind you'll lose em' to end material riches
    ******' around with those ******es
    I'm not talking about the queens
    But the ******es
    Not the sisters, the ******es
    Not the young ladies, the ******es
    The ******es, the ******es
    Since I've been club-hoppin', you've been ho-hoppin'
    You've seen them pop up in every spot that
    I'm inAny ****** with a record could get your butt naked
    So your man got a
    Lex'[unverified]
    You live in the projects
    Tryin' a flex but you ain't the smartest
    Your ass ain't the fattest
    ****** around, play yourself and get dissed
    I know your status, you can't touch my status
    Deep down you want this
    Dyin' a be famous but you can't attain this
    Poppin' that coochie for
    Gucci******es like you ain't *******t to me
    And don't talk about
    R E S P E
    C T'Cause
    I treat my black sisters like royalty
    Now go in peace, don't make me get raw
    And treat you like the harlot that you are filthy ******es