Sean Artest - Kween and Slim (feat. NatashaElle & Kofi Genfi)

Ima have so many mamis doing a little
Salsa to this shit
She said why you wanna wife me
Baby I’m all in
Yea baby I’m all in gonna be callin
For you to come closer and if Im honest,
Right into my holster so we could bond and
Remember them weekends that we would spend in Bahamas
Chillen off the drama put it my mamas
Sippin on that don baby losin our conscious
Right after the weed kick in smoking that gonga
Slim girl youre my queen you so hard to leave
We shoot opps we flee faces on tv.
Beauty and the beast reason that you bleed
Beauty in the sheets your are my wifey
Riding through New Orleans we would hop in the car
Took it too far decision was hard choose us or the opps
The stories bizarre now we having to run the gun
Strong like a superhuman you are my King
They want to capture our love let freedom ring
Me and lady are on the run
Cops gon try to catch us on the hunt
He pulled it out and I just took the gun
Heart was beating crazy like a drum Yea yea
Weapons formed against will not prosper
Lying dead he need a fuckin doctor
Queen of hearts my loves a lot to offer
Fuck the world it’s me and you in coffins
Bonnie huh Bonnie wouldn’t understand
The modern day struggles queen has to go through
Being black in this country with there being a scarcity of
black love Strikes a fear in others we gotta love Ourselves
First if we ever want to prevail
Strong like a Superhuman you are my King
They want to capture our love let freedom ring

Written by:
Namer Ray, Sean Wimbush

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find

Sean Artest

View Profile
The Life of an Artest EP The Life of an Artest EP