Larry June, Beachboylos - My Queen lyrics
Larry June [Larry Eugene Hendricks] San Francisco, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Larry June, Beachboylos - My Queen lyrics]
Know I keep it clean ’91 in Supreme
I slide through to my side to keep it G
She never met a playa like me
I be on another planet
From this green that I breathe hold up
He callin’
So what? You with a boss and I could
Change your life
And if you knew better - you do better
I’m too clever
And shawty, I can change the world
Maybe you should be my girl
You could put your guard down
I would never ever hurt you
And I mean that, believe that
Every king need a queen, baby
So maybe you should be that
Let me be your king, baby
You could be, you could be my queen, baby
All I need is you, we a team, baby
Take you places that you’ve never seen, baby
Fuck you every night, I’m a fiend, baby
Pull the camera out, let’s make a scene, baby
You’re the girl of my dreams you’re my queen
Now, with mojitos and cities
I’ve never been before
Treatin’ the pussy like free-throws
I’m hittin’ hoes
Now, I’m in OC, ballin’ like Ginóbili
I’m at the game, front row
You somewhere in the nosebleeds
And you can’t see me, but I can see you
Came like you usually do, you
Need to get some money, dude
I’m state-to-state, when I’m on the plane
I’m on that edible and when I land
Bet that driver take me where I tell him to
This life is so beautiful, my bitch is better
When we ridin’ in the Benz
We always fuck up the leather aye
Let me be your king, baby
You could be, you could be my queen, baby
All I need is you, we a team, baby
Take you places that you’ve never seen, baby
Fuck you every night, I’m a fiend, baby
Pull the camera out, let’s make a scene, baby
You’re the girl of my dreams you’re my queen
When I ain’t had shit, you cut me off
How could I trust you?
When I fucked with you, you did me wrong
How could I love you?
Now, you see a nigga stuntin’
You want a second chance
But, I can’t be your man
I hope you understand
And I’ll be lyin’ if I said
I never think about you
But, I ain’t goin’ backwards
That’s the thing about it
I’ma call you back, that, that
That money callin’
Bitch, my money straight, ask the homie -40
And I just bought a Rollie, then go
She tryna get to know me
I called that bitch a phony
Let me be your king, baby
You could be, you could be my queen, baby
All I need is you, we a team, baby
Take you places that you’ve never seen, baby
Fuck you every night, I’m a fiend, baby
Pull the camera out, let’s make a scene, baby
You’re the girl of my dreams
You’re my queen, my queen