Queen BR

Queen pullin' up, watch the boys get shook. Pedal down, grindin', take a look. Drift Queen, no cap around this strip. Girls in the whip, we don't slip. They said girls can't hang, but you prove 'em Wrong. Turbo spinnin', exhaust singin' my song. Heels on the gas, lipstick on the wheel. Neon nights, I make the whole block feel. These dudes flexin' hard, they brake too soon. I slide the corners like it's my livin' room. Money stacked high, engine roar low. Queen of the street, steal the show. Haters talk shit from the passenger side. But when I hit the apex, they run and Hide. Cruisin' with mad tact, no shine. I own the night, this road is mine. Mile driven low, gas on the floor, watch city Glow. Boys try to race, but they eat my Dust. Rapid pulse in neon thrust. Always queen, no no fear this night. Queen drift, each other, own every night. Drift Queen. Drift Queen, Queen. VHR, but my flow cut deeper. Leave 'em in smoke, call me the reaper. They revvin' engines, thinkin' they the king. But I lap 'em twice, make the whole crew Sing. Diamonds on neck, match the dashboard lights. Spec so hard, turn day into night. From the hood to the strip, I paved my Lane. No co-pilot needed, I run this gang. Tell your boy step back, 'cause queens don't share. Wheel in my grip, wind in my hair. Boomin' the footage, check the replay. Do circles 'round y'all every day. Drift Queen. Pullin' off slow, but the crown stay heavy. Queens rule forever, always ready. Night city mine, boys stay petty.