I'm Queen Eliza-bitch
And everywhere's my castle
I got plaques and hands all up on my mantle
I'm the baddest you don't even hold the candle
Super stop [?] sandals
And I told my bitches we stay in the kitchen
We throwing blades and making [?] out the ten pin
We telling [?] bitches in the chicken
And we're cute as fuck so we don't go to prison

[?]
Empty out your pockets
Hit 'em up bring the motherfucker up [?]
[?]
Empty out your pockets
Hit 'em up bring the motherfucker up [?]

What's mine is mine
Yours is getting robbery
No matter where you are
You're always on my property
My life is hard work
I'm [?] lottery
I signed with boardwalk
Don't you play Monopoly?
Killing all the [?]
Sipping cheap [?]
You ain't fucking with my crew
My yard, my yard
I run this shit
My yard, my yard
We run this shit
Bad motherfuckers want [?]
Pass another blunt
Get high like we broke
My yard, my yard
I run this shit
My yard, my yard
We run this shit

I got my slap chop
Found it on QVC
Was I high when I ordered it?
Stupidly
I buy contraband, and never jewelry
I'm the hottest chick to never hit puberty
I run this street like it's Sesame
Couldn't make Cookie Monster think less of me
If you say that you're down then you better be
Old English [?] it with Hennesy
[?]
Empty out your pockets
Hit 'em up bring the motherfucker up [?]
[?]
Empty out your pockets
Hit 'em up bring the motherfucker up [?]

Zim zimmer?
Who had the keys to the door?
You can play the Sega but you'll never beat the score
You can eat the food but don't touch my Cheez Whiz
Call my house church
When I'm in it I'm Jesus

Chilling on the front step sipping cheap [?]
[?] you ain't fucking with my crew
My yard, my yard
I run this shit
My yard, my yard
We run this shit
Bad motherfuckers want [?]
Pass another blunt
Get high like we broke
My yard, my yard
I run this shit
My yard, my yard
We run this shit
I'm in your neighborhood
I'm [?]
I'm the loud speakers with the stinky [?] bad house
Jehova Witnesses they hit me everyday
Since I told them I'm an atheist
And next I'll say I'm gay
The only green on my lawn is beer bottles
We got a possum in the ceiling, he's Charles
Party's gone so laid back I give up and I go to bed
All the house rules don't give a fuck what Nova said
Moved to Crenshaw
The label wanted cheaper rent
If I get shot I guess my record will be heaven sent
I'll spray paint any room on any given day
There's no deposit that I wouldn't go and piss away
I can end up in the grill though
But where the fuck will I get all the games for my Nintendo
I heard a label love to [?]
[?]

Chilling on the front step sipping cheap [?]
[?] you ain't fucking with my crew
My yard, my yard
I run this shit
My yard, my yard
We run this shit
Bad motherfuckers want [?]
Pass another blunt
Get high like we broke
My yard, my yard
I run this shit
My yard, my yard
We run this shit