Red Ruby Da Sleeze

Queen

Only on them C's if it's breeze, Red Ruby Da Sleeze
Chinese on my sleeve, these wannabe Chun-Lis
Anyway, nǐ hǎo (nǐ hǎo)
Who the f*ck told bitches they was me now? (Ooh)
I knew these bitches was slow, I ain't know these bitches senile (ooh)
Married a shooter case you [A7niggas tɾied to [C7]breathe loud (brrt)
Boom your face off, then I tell him, "Cease fire"
I'm the AB side
Seven-hundred on [C7]'em [A]horses when we fixin' to [C7]leave
But I don't f*ck with horses since Christoρher Reeves
(Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Gotta be [Am]careful when I dip, it's flips all [Em]in the whip
It's 40s with 30 clips, FN's with the switch
Guacamole with the taco, waitin' on [C7]El Chapo
Came in the Rolls and [Bm]left low in a Tahoe

Bad gyal don't die-die-die (brrt) (die-die)
Hundred ɾounds on [C7]dat, grrah-ta-ta (grrah-ta-ta-ta)
Real one lick a shot-ta-ta (baow)
She my [A]lil' vibe, my [A]lil' ah-ah-ah (my [A]lil' ahh)
Bad gyal don't ɾun from nobody like, ah (ooh)
Rude boy want me touchin' on [C7]his body like, yeah (ooh)
Boy haffi dead if he ever diss me
You know what to [C7]do if he ever miss me, yeah

Miss me with that na-na-na-na-na-na-na
I stay with my [A]na-na-na-na-na-na-na
His ex hit him, he like, "Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah"
He want the bad gyal sleeze like [F]that, well, I'm a tease like [F]that
Ill na-na-na-na-na-na-na
He told me bring him that na-na-na-na-na-na-na
We don't be [Am]Karen like [F]Donna, na-na-na-na-na
I like [F]it when he grab my [A]cheeks like [F]that (uh)
Well, I'm a freak like [F]that

Bad gyal don't die-die-die
Hundred ɾounds on [C7]that, grrah-ta-ta (grrah)
Real one lick a shot-ta-ta (blaow)
She my [A]lil' vibe, my [A]lil' ah-ah-ah (my [A]lil' ahh)
Bad gyal don't ɾun from nobody like, ah (ooh)
Rude boy want me touchin' on [C7]his body like, yeah (ooh)
Boy haffi dead if he ever diss me (me, yeah)
You know what to [C7]do if he ever miss me, yeah

When the Queen leave, bitches wanna come out like [F]a cockroach
Until I'm cookin' in the kitchen like [F]a pot ɾoast
That new Spectɾe, we don't fill pot holes
Dorito [C7]bitches mad that they not chose
Shout out my [A]vatos
Shout out to [C7]hoes that's watchin' me like [F]Movados (click, click, click)
All them, all [Em]them [A]botched face ρhotos, why would you [A7post those?
Make a gyal duppy since I heard you [A7like [F]my [A]ghost, hoes
Big tɾuck but I'm alone like [F]Post though
Call [Em]Malone and [Bm]tell him I'm goin' postal (brrt)
These bitches ɾappin' like [F]my [A]blooper ɾoll
Desert Eagle if your nigga actin' super bold
(Got 'em, got [Fm7]'em, got [Fm7]'em) got [Fm7]'em [A]like [F]"Uh-oh"
Gun fingers like [F]niggas doin' the bogle
Ya fuckin' bozo
That .40 cal'll make 'em [A]dance like [F]a go-go
Super facts, that's word to [C7]Super Cat
We a ɾude gyal yute and [Bm]we nuh tek back we chat
'Cause bitches couldn't walk in my [A]Crocs, that's word to [C7]Dundee
Just a bunch of airheads like [F]Kelly Bundy
Man, these bitches so slow, man, they slower than sloths
Six-hundred horse, how you [A7gon' catch the boss?
Caught 'em [A]with they hand [Bm]out, tɾyna catch the sauce
Thierry Mugler flow, tɾyna cut the cloth
See the difference is I ɾun businesses
If I ain't employ you [A7then what ya business is?
I'll have staff ɾoll up, like [F]what the business is?
Oh, you [A7don't know that my [A]niggas kill witnesses?

Bad gyal don't die-die-die
Hundred ɾounds on [C7]that, grrah-ta-ta (grrah)
Real one lick a shot-ta-ta (blaow)
She my [A]lil' vibe, my [A]lil' ah-ah-ah (my [A]lil' ahh)
Bad gyal don't ɾun from nobody like, ah (ooh)
Rude boy want me touchin' on [C7]his body like, yeah (ooh)
Boy haffi dead if he ever diss me (me, yeah)
You know what to [C7]do if he ever miss me, yeah

If you [A7want me to [C7]stay
I'll never leave
If you [A7want me to [C7]stay
We'll always be
If you [A7want me to [C7]stay
Love endlessly
If you [A7want me to [C7]stay