I’m Back

Yo, I am such a dancehall queen
I think somebody painted these pants on me
But when I drove past you was
Standin' on the bus line
Now all my bitches in the club bust
Bust wine
Badder then all of them wack bitches combined
I got a lot of bad bitches inna mi bloodline
Mayday, mayday, mayday i'm back
I rep Southside Jamaica
Queens to the fullest
Money makin' Manhattan
Where's Anna? Where's Willis?
Shoutout to the Bronx, Staten
Island, bitches dope, uh
Brooklyn, we go hard, Brooklyn, we go hard

Fuck 'em, tell 'em fuck 'em, I fuck 'em
I never suck 'em
The deuces is what I chuck 'em, I duck 'em
I d-d-duck 'em
Fuck 'em, tell 'em fuck 'em, I fuck 'em
I never suck 'em
The deuces is what I chuck 'em, I duck 'em
D-d-d-duck 'em

Bring the heat back daddy
Bring the beat back

Yo! No, I'm not a freak no more
Okay, I'm lyin', daddy, I'm a freak on tour
And I keep it wet, yeah, it stay on pour
When I kick it on the jet
They say the freak on board
Oh, that's fly, flyington
I was just givin' the pilot the eyeington
Mayday, mayday, mayday, mayday i'm back

Yup, tell 'em no ready, dem no ready
Dem no ready yet
How them gon' be ready, ah them ah them ah
So delicate?
Now all the dope girls tryin' to recruit me
Presidential coochie, random man salute me

Fuck 'em, tell 'em fuck 'em, I fuck 'em
I never suck 'em
The deuces is what I chuck 'em, I duck 'em
I d-d-duck 'em
Fuck 'em, tell 'em fuck 'em, I fuck 'em
I never suck 'em
The deuces is what I chuck 'em, I duck 'em
D-d-d-duck 'em