quinn

bestie can i sing for u? well, more like rap. its a sweet melody called seeing green & its really pure & inspiring. okay, here i go.
          
          
          Ayo, I am the star in any room that I stand in
          I am the standout, you just my stand-in
          These bitches copy my homework, that's what they hand in
          That's why I'm private like the airports I land in
          Life is a beach house, don't let the sand in
          I ball in any arena, go let the fans in
          I should go cop a new jersey, that's word to Camden
          These bitches' time tick-tockin', better stick to dancin'
          I D&G the wallet, my money tall and brolic
          Big-ass backyards, just so Papa Bear could frolic
          One Margarita pizza with Parmesan and garlic
          These bitches thirsty, I can see why they alcoholics
          Ain't gotta ever talk about it when you are about it
          Just bought a new car, not to drive it, but to walk around it
          Just call me Nicki, cock the blicky, the Minaj is silent
          Brand new vanilla Maserati, I been Häagen-Dazsin'
          He call me solid even though I'm drippin' water diet
          Big booty stickin' out, my Daisy Dukes'll cause a riot
          These bitches still my sons, who could ever deny it?
          My packs hit different, who could ever supply it?
          No one bitch could be my opp, that shit offends me
          It's corporate giants and machines that went against me
          I wash bitches, man, they couldn't even rinse me
          She said she hot, I said, "Well, bitch, come and convince me"
          Ain't no C in green, but I'm seein' green
          Even with them floor seats, they couldn't see the team
          The K-I-N-G, the G.O.A.T., plus me, the Queen
          I send shots, send 'em back or flee the scene

you should put a pfp bae

dont be mean

hey

BESTAYYYYYYY

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