[Intro: Legendary Rella]
Queen of my City
Who really run this shit
Better run don't trip
Glah glah glah boom
Rella

[Verse 1: Legendary Rella]
Put a opp in a splif
Talk to me nasty, get beat with a stick
Caught that bitch lacking she running like rick
She say she don't like me but stay on my dick
I'm in love with the drama
Beating on bitches and beating pinatas
Smoking, on who is you running your [?]
Shoot, at your feet, have you dancing, bachata
(Queen of the city bitch)
Catch him, lacking no cha
Big Doa never [?]
Anyone shot if they talk on the flock’s
Carry the stick bicthes get moped
Better Duck better move
Step back when I step in the room
Bitch throwing shots, then my bullets, go zoom
Ask about me, yeah, I'm really in tune like fuck you gon' do like
I'm wit' all the violence promote that
Pass me that shit imma tote that
Get on the beat and I ride like I own that
Hop on this and I ride like I stole that
I really be buggin tweaking
[?] know that I'm squeezing
Give you the smoke and no bitch you ain't breathing
If I'm not the type then you bitches ain't eating
Like what? Like how?
Bitches ain't nothing but loud
N***as get hyped when I step in the crowd
Opp bitches gonna throw on a towel
Better run don't trip
She fell to the ground
Like huh? Like what I don't hear no sound
Queen of my city I'm holding the crown
Ain't none of you bitches doing shit right now
[Verse 2: Sheemy]
Look
We got the City won't say it again
If Buba got rella then I got her friend
Like Hold on who that in that Benz
Like hold up we spot him, we spinning again