Queen Latifah - Name Callin’ Part 2 lyrics

[Queen Latifah - Name Callin’ Part 2 lyrics]

Today I'm not the queen
A sista, role model, or friend
Today I'm that bitch that'll shoot
You a fair one, this don't exclude men
Wanna test me? Come test your
Weak songs and weak shows
Reincarnated I'll be a pimp and slap the
Shit out of these weak hoes
With these freak shows, make em' leak holes
I ain't talkin' about
Shootin' free throws
Coming on stage with no clothes
Shit who the fuck said I
Can't beat those break?
Took so long for your album to drop
I thought you died I missed the wake

I don't spit subliminals no doubt
This way you don't walk around wondering
Who the fuck I'm talkin' bout'
I'm not trippin', I heard you rippin'
But I'm into breakin' bitches
Sending them back to their
First career Stripping
Lap dancing for five cents
Doing VIPs to make rent
Look up and I'm platinum wondering
Where the fuck time went
This is for those hoes who oppose my
Queendom and wanna bring some plate
I ain't got shit else to do so

And them niggas too this don't exclude you
I won't duck
Yeah the only thing worse then a
Bitch nigga is these pretty motherfuckers
Dressing the part with no heart gettin'
Hot niggas to rap wit' em'
So the fuck what? A lot
Of wack niggas went platinum
While you on tour your girls get manicured
Better leave security
I might knock on your door and get yours
Don't put it past me
I shine Apache how many I left in stitches
Now let me get back to these bitches

I'm sick of these hoes poppin'
Bullshit on the radio
And the videos like they're the
Ones with the tv shows
You want what I got? We could
Fight everyday for all the lotta
Bitches is acting but I'm the
One gettin' paid for it
You hoes saw Set It Off
Don't make me braid my hair
Back and let it off
Cleo ho don't start no, won't be no
Get knocked out not knowin' what a
Diva do, what a diva did, and what a diva is
Bitch recognize who Queen Latifah is

I'll give it to you raw with no trojan
Your legs are the only thing
You s'pose to keep open
You jokin', smoking on the good shit
You get a good kick up on yo ass
Playin' me close like siamese
Wantin' to try these
I'm leavin' you hoes and I see you in IVs
Who ever said they beat me lied
Bitch you need to put down the tv guide

Turn off the tv, now you see me, 3-D
Thought shit would be easy, believe me
My name ain't Khadijah
This ain't Living Single
On the Fox Network
You fuckin' wit an expert
Get yo ass laid to rest, I will cave yo chest
Bitch niggas gettin' robbed for they Avirex
Pay yo debts or I'ma be up in yo pockets
(quick) dent in yo mouth if
These bitches wanna gossip

Poppin' that shit about me and
Don't know my steelo
(so what you sayin' yo?)
I make my own shit legit, you
Ride a dick for dough, ho
(so what you sayin' yo?)
I don't need tight clothes to cover
Up my half assed flows
(so what you sayin' yo?)
And on yo knees is the only
Way you hoes gon' blow
So what you saying yo?

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