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LOLA MONROE lyrics : "Underground Queen"


Okay bread from the
Bottom they

Heated watchin
Me risin'
No loafin' no

Won't let them
Stand behind
Me like Verizon


That's how a
^!$$% get got,

And a (*##$ get
Stabbed
Plotted by your

Right hand
They'll watch
You pistol

Whipped and
Gagged


Them winter
Block's be hot,
Summer heat

Make ^!$$%'s
Cold
So it's blacked

Out versace's to
Block the shade
^!$$%'s throw


Sometimes I tend to sit back
And wonder how

Wayne Perry
Healin'
When ^!$$%'s kill

Your loyalty now
You gotta bury
Feelin's, damn


Never catch me
Eatin' off of no

Other (*##$ plate
But I pray I'm
Peelin' off for

That (*##$ sake
Tunnel vision, my
Lane open

My heart racin',
My brain goin'


I ain't never gone stop
Never gone knock
No hustle never cop

Bet I'm gone pop
Yo bubble
When my stock

Gone double
Ya'll bop but what
A never pop


Invested into
Herself, made

(*##$ no
Sponsors
This a organized hustle we like

Some mobsters

When the lies

Come down,
And the truth
Goes up

Suicide's right
And left like
Them two

Doors up

Nose up don't buy
The bull%#@!
Look what the

$#&@ I shot
Look what the $#&@ I copped
Look what the $#&@ I ride
Look what the $#&@ you not


Your joke $$#
Would go broke
Your broke $$#
Would go choke
Cocaine in the

Vein flow dope
Propane but
Your shame flow?.

So for y'all rappin' $$#

(*##$es that
Ain't sayn'
Nothin'
Don't mistake
My throne for
Yours and I ain't

Even bluffin

Comin' for my crown,
Imam run it for my town
Ain't no dukin,
Uppercuttin comin' for my round


Lolo Ali of the game,
r.i.d.'s ain't the same
I'm the main (*##$
You the runner,
R.I.P. to you lames
Now this
Controversial $$#

Made everybody go buy one

Queen Roe of course do
Everything that I
Done
It's Taylor Gang
(*##$ and I got me

a bad boy
Two empires one house I can see
Why you mad boy

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