[Intro]
Indi-go-gone-Bang
It's the Modern day Ms. Dorothy Dandridge
Switched up the style these b**hes can't stand it
We the real f**ing stars n***a pan it to the right
My style is tight, my flow is meaner
Demeanor of a singer but an emcee
Indigo Bang five foot hot spitter no kidder
(Talking)
Wait HQ! Switch that sh** up
Like, I need some hip hop sh**, hip hop sh**
Just drop that sh** right now
Ooooou yes yes f**ing with it
It's the Modern day Ms. Dorothy Dandridge
Switched up the style these b**hes can't stand it (repeat)
We the real f**ing stars n***a pan it to the right
My style is tight, my flow is meaner
Demeanor of a singer but an emcee
Indigo Bang five-foot, hot spitter, no kidder
Let me make myself clearer, I wake and I bake and I dream kites
My n***as stacking figures did you overlook my titties
Cause my flow be high sidity in the city of Atlanta though
Check the stats b**h what's the score
We winning, bring events to an ending
My words are unforgiven
I'm the Queen of the city
The Queen of the South
Yeah, I said it out my mouth, I can back it up
Watch me stack it up, Bang Bang, Back it up
Clap it up, give it up to the illest spitting
She a vixen with constriction on her word play
Last name Bang k**ing these b**hes call me Gunplay
We gonna make it out this struggle n***a n***a one day one day
Move to a place where it's sunny sunny
Shot out to my crew PAAKK coming coming man
(Talking)
Ya'll thought I was just going to give you 22 Bars
Man f** that
I'm just a young b**h dreaming
Balling on these b**hes Kobe season
My voice is pleasing-ing
Queen of the South now you seeing-ing
You want to be her and dream kites and sh**
On that fashion sh** straight smashing sh**
No cla** and sh**, simplicity is a bliss ya bish
f** how I come off
Every song I write, I drop, I f**ing go off
You f**ing show off
I hit the spliff than I co-ough
I made myself a bo-oss
I want the fame what's the co-ost
I'm trying to floss
Riding through my city man my leather so soft
Indigo Bang hot sh**, hot sauce
f**ing with my rhymes anybody I will toss
I'm that pretty muthaf**er in that blue lip gloss
She a beast if you her off the leash
Crazy, dangerous these b**hes all scared of us
They strangerous, we rebellious, no changing us
From the struggling we savages
Dreams of Louis V baggages
I'm taking my momma them shopping they snagging sh**
They say I know you a star keep going and sh**
Indigo in this b**h but
Bet you ain't know I could flow
Just made your f**ing mouth hit your f**ing toe
Yeah I'm bout to blow
And if you ain't running with it run from it
Imma Imma
Top spitter her flow is iller
I suggest you roll with the click?
b**h who you with?
Indigo Bang her flow is sick
I suggest you roll with the click
PAAKK who you with?
Indigo Bang her flow is sick
I suggest you roll with the click
b**h who you with?
Who you with?
Who ya'll with?
f** with me, Indigo Bang
Yes! Yes! Atlanta has a Queen, Yes! Yes!