[Intro: Jessica Dime]
(Zaytoven)
Yeah, it's Dime Piece
What up, Dolph?
You know I had to k** this sh**
For the real Queen of Memphis
Yeah
Yeah
I got a lot of sh** I got to say
I thought I should preach to em'
Leggo!
[Verse: Jessica Dime]
Don't give a f** about opinions
Unless you pay me
A maid b**h
Broke b**hes can't stand me
I swear they mama shoulda used a Plan B
Run up, hoe!
Queen of Memphis here
I don't compete
b**h, my mind stay on paper
Like some f**ing ink
These b**hes broke as f**
Too concerned 'bout me
I'm glued on these b**hes mind
Like a lace front
Ain't sh** changed
I'm the same b**h from day 1
n***as begging everyday
But stunt on IG
Fake a** n***as
Should be on ya ID
Where that money at?
That's where I be
k**ing them
Somebody call an IV
I should beat n***as up
When they try to flex
Screenshot ya bank accounts
And they f**ing text
n***as talk like hoes walk thru
And b**hes nervous
Oh, your Man Crush Monday
That's my Throwback Thursday
You either getting tricked on
Or you're tricking off
It ain't tricking if you got it
But you n***as don't
The same ones you helped out
When they went broke
Be the same n***as turning
S'posed to be ya folks
Only God can judge with judges
In court every day
Throwing a book at n***as
Making sure they family ate
And these dumb a** hoes fighting over dick
And why they fighting
It's prolly in another b**h
I been a problem
You b**hes hustle backwards
f** twitter, b**h
Then hollow tips don't @ you
Home banks [?]
Me and Blac Chyna had them bands in a suitcase
Had to switch ya style up, b**h
Cause mine was taken
Had to stop claiming the crown, b**h
Cause you was faking
b**hes rap they whole life
Still ain't got signed
Deal or no deal
I been a boss
You hoes ain't blind
b**h