ALEXANDER MCQUEEN Lyrics

(I said that shit ain't how it's supposed to be)

(It's that personal space your bitch close to me)

(Gave her 26 letters she chose the D)

(I'm rockin' this shit I've been rocking this shit)

Alexander A-MC

QUEEN

I just been ridin' round town with my dog yeah

My twin (My twin)

I don't even like to go rap yeah, I like to sing

Look at this bang on my wrist it go

Look at this bang on my wrist it go bling

Look at my wrist it go wet like a sink

And we gon' pop like that

Hellcat with a Trackhawk like bitch like damn

This not no scat, and this lil hoe go fast

Saw you go broke and it's lokwey sad

Who is your bitch? Who is your mans?

One bitch where the trophy man?

Saying that you rich I don't know about that

I ain't even really worried, I ain't really worried, I'm just really gone

I ain't even really worried bout another blunt, I'm already gone

Why you really tryna hate on a brown boy, I'm already on

You don't like what I said, Go ahead take your bitch ass home

Take your bitch ass home

Bitch I'm too high don't know what's goin' on

Bitch I'm too fly, Imma put that shit on

And I'm with my bro rollin' up we smoking strong

And if you see me rollin' up, I'm in my zone

And this bitch got my heart, Comme Des Garcons

Like I'm Destroy, bitch I do this alone

You a decoy, and I know you a clone

I ain't tryna waste your time

Why you tryna make it seem

Like I needed you? Lil' bitch you be lyin'

Why you broke and you pourin' a line?

Put in work, but I'm bout to resign

Put in work, money stackin' so high

You see my shirt, bitch I'm lookin' too fly

I deserve all the shit in your life

I deserve everything in my sight

That shit hurt, when you tellin' me lies

Hit the swerve and the curb I said bye

Yeah we booted up, in that big body high (In that big body high)

I said that shit ain't how it's supposed to be

It's that personal space your bitch close to me

Gave 26 letters she chose the D

I'm rockin' this shit I've been rockin' this shit

Alexander A-MC

QUEEN

I just been ridin' round town with my dog yeah

My twin (My twin)

I don't even like to go rap yeah, I like to sing

Look at this bang on my wrist it go

Look at this bang on my wrist it go bling

Look at my wrist it go wet like a sink

And we gon' pop like that

Hellcat with a Trackhawk like bitch like damn

This not no scat, and this lil hoe go fast

Saw you go broke and it's lokwey sad

Who is your bitch? Who is your mans?

One bitch where the trophy man?

Saying that you rich I don't know about that