Colabo - Lost Boyz



[J-Drama]

Let me tell you somethin, about to wild on this track

Who wanna react, nigga aint no holdin me back

Sparkin the dutches every day, Colabo with Queens Most

Up in the party, drinkin Bacardi, yo how we go

Rockin non stop to the top

And I won't drop, till my vocal cords feel like they gon pop

Who wanna get it on, niggas try to peep my scheme

Know my team, standin right in front of the screen

I blaze it up, like flames, aint no time for the games

Out the same Queens crew, but two different names

JnJ and QMW, here to bring the trouble too

I wild on any track like that son I be runnin you

Leavin you on the floor bleedin, eatin mess is what you needin

Cardiac arrest with poor breathin

I be leavin you in the dust, you can't front on us

We lust for the cream, and ya gun don't bust

Nigga what



[Bandit]

My team reform like a mason meeting

I put the heat to your face, official Queens greeting

Niggas like you get slapped kid, just for speakin

While my niggas wild out, off the shit I'm drinkin

That aint ya proof, I let loose on your whole group

While ya recruit, my fans splittin up ya fuckin loot

That's how we do, jump out like you owe somethin

You Q roll somethin, stompin like you stoled somethin

You think I'm frontin?, yo my Queens livin, money gettin

Whether its rap or coke flippin

Ya niggas need to avoid collision

Cuz your chance is tryin to advance to all my fam

When it's gun to grams, wrong plan you and your man

Quick to get rejected, I rock a 50 inch necklace

My team break records, we make ya life hectic

The Queens Most Wanted, yo my man made you run it

But shit you did, we done it, y'all niggas don't want it



Chorus 2X: Leek

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