Melodic Queen

Lyrics

[Chorus] I'm one of them bitches you just can't beat If it's me or you, then it's gon' be me Pop out in your city, I'm doin' meet and greets My face real pretty, don't think that it's sweet My life is a movie, just stay in your seat Dog walkin' these niggas, ain't givin' no treats I got one nigga who say he won't cheat I got one nigga who swear he won't leave I just hopped on a new beat from YB I'm in the booth with Big Ski and Irene Labels been callin' like, "Please sign to me" But I can't go 'cause I'm signed to the streets I got real killers that's dyin' 'bout me Rеal drug dealers that's slidin' 'bout me Show a namе and a face and you gone the same week Don't ever play, 'cause my steppers discreet [Verse] I heard weak-ass hoes been speakin' on my name, but they don't know me Talkin' like you gangster, baby, please pull up and show me Countin' bankrolls and bankrolls and bankrolls just from features I been the melodic queen, I stamp that shit in concrete Yeah, you can gossip, but you never show me Pull up, baby, I want you to hold me I'ma teach you a lesson since you out here flexin' for all the people that don't know me All my diamonds be bustin' like glass In slow motion, I'm still movin' fast I bet you won't go live on the 'Gram and show all them people how I beat your ass Yeah, I got money now, but I'm still on that same shit And I'm still locked in with the same bitches that I came with This ain't Mean Girls 'cause I don't wear pink, bitch, I wear Purple, ho The same hoes sayin' they don't fuck with me, they still lurkin', though Got out my feelings and got in my bag All these niggas, they goin' out sad Put me in last, now you stuck in my past Ignorin' these niggas just like they dad Beg me to stay, but I'm gone in a flash You can't show me a million in cash Got a new nigga, he breakin' this back Tell me, how do you feel about that? [Chorus] I'm one of them bitches you just can't beat If it's me or you, then it's gon' be me Pop out in your city, I'm doin' meet and greets My face real pretty, don't think that it's sweet My life is a movie, just stay in your seat Dog walkin' these niggas, ain't givin' no treats I got one nigga who say he won't cheat I got one nigga who swear he won't leave I just hopped on a new beat from YB I'm in the booth with Big Ski and Irene Labels been callin' like, "Please sign to me" But I can't go 'cause I'm signed to the streets I got real killers that's dyin' 'bout me Real drug dealers that's slidin' 'bout me Show a name and a face and you gone the same week Don't ever play, 'cause my steppers discreet