[Hook]

Amazonian queen

Amazonian queen

Amazonian queen

Could you be what you seem, Amazonian queen

(Verse)

Vines in the ravine

Swing down from your throne and bow down to your king

What a life we chose, nothing but hoes

The good ones, few and far between – getting hard to see 'em

Come on Eileen, could you be my visine

I’m in need of your light, could you be my high beam?

Only for a few nights, I ain’t quite what I seem

In your city couple times a year, you know what I mean

Yea, you know what I mean

Bitch, you know what I mean

Girl, you know what I mean

I don’t move keys but I got room keys

All the salty women leaving on a sour note

All the sweet ones end up chiefing on my dab of smoke

Only evening that’s in question we was laid up at the Weston

Keep some candles that be scented, until it does

Fuck you think the towels for?

Fuck you think the towels for?

Fuck you think the towels for?

For the loud gotta dampen the sound yea

Gotta dampen the sound yea...