TONY TOUCH

TONY TOUCH - It’s a Queens Thing lyrics

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Comin' from queens, Comin' from queens (it's a Queens thing)

Comin' from queens, Comin' from queens (it's a Queens thing)

Comin' from queens, Comin' from queens(it's a Queens thing)

Light the leaf lay sugar sweet, inhale the mystic.

The three shells by the toilet of futuristic.

I’m so ridiculous, my mental sickness.

Women, love 'em light skinned brown with lots of thickness.

A queen thing no shoes in the tatami room, legs crossed, sippin' hot sake.

Big drugs like a sushi roll, she see the cops throw the drug up in the poopie hole, plus she steer the coup.

Eyes shining like diamonds smilin' like new veneers.

Fuck her once left a souvenir.

Plus she take it through the rear door.

I watched the change, now she ballin' got a clear floor, halibut seared off.

I’m not impressed though.

Cigar full of pesto, smoking rings, linen from Ernesto.

Straight from Queens where it's wise to wear a vest, bro.

We blowing up in a world, I’ll never gonna let go!

Hook:

And so we stand!

Coming for queens

Coming, coming, coming

Coming for queens

And so we stand

Coming for queens

Coming, coming, coming

Coming for queens

And so we stand

Coming, coming for queens

Coming for queens.

The streets know how I get down, Albanese weaponry.

So think before I let go like Frankie Beverley.

Yeah, I creep with your wife, kid, her brain be heavenly.

Dribble on my balls, so crazy, our game need a referee.

Come and run 'em in, complain, lay my precious squeeze.

I hit your frame till you shit stained and wet with pee.

I’m a loose shooter, the color of a coup pewter.

Stewardess on the dick on the plane to Aruba.

Introduced her to the mile high club then scooped her.

Told the bitch that I’m the pure you Larry Hoover.

I run things in the sewers with flames from the Rugers.

Keep heat like saunas, crimes for the drama with body armor up at the Louis Vuitton farmers.

Still trapped in the 80s, dapper dan crazy.

Ten Mercedes whip it past the traffic, damn, baby.

Hundred grands rap, the rubber bands, nigga straight cheese, it's me!

Hook:

And so we stand!

Coming for queens

Coming, coming, coming

Coming for queens

And so we stand

Coming for queens

Coming, coming, coming

Coming for queens

And so we stand

Coming, coming for queens

Coming for queens.

Thanks to Inyoface for correcting these lyrics

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