[Verse 1]

I used to play ball like a girl

Now I slay ballroom floors across the world

Shame to waste talent, and all of this nerve

Unique charismatic, my calling is to serve

Daddy didn't like when I'm feminine cunt

But I got a, got a right to give the people what they want

Turns out they wanna work it, walk and talk and watch me

Pose and turn and flaunt

Look at me now

Media outlets, they booking me now

Dreaming up outfits I put on the gown

I put on the crown

They shooketh, it's scary and bitches be wary

Now it's going down

Feminine fem to the fem, the fem, fеm

I don't give a fuck, I would do it again-gain

Elegant, dressеd to the nines, the ten tens

Get it in, got it, I'ma serve it to them

[Refrain]

Bitch, you better drop to the ground, drop to the ground

If you wanna come for the crown, come for the crown

Coughing up the coin for the house, coin for the house

Watch these bitches bow down

[Pre-Chorus]

Blessed are the cunty

For theirs is the queendom, they got the key

Blessed are the real ones

Don't need a reason, thy will be done

Bless up to my children

What do you dream of, babe, believe ya

Yours is the queendom, we 'bout to be up

Keys to the queendom, we 'bout to be up

[Chorus]

(Hold up) Who got the keys to the queendom?

(What?) Who got the keys to the queendom?

(Oh) We got the keys to the queendom

I heard she tryna shade, but really, I don't see her

(Hold up) Who got the keys to the queendom?

(What?) Who got the keys to the queendom?

(Oh) We got the keys to the queendom

I heard she tryna shade, but really, I don't see her

[Verse 2]

This is the back, this is the front

Look like a snack, feel really cunt

Bitches they know, I wear the crown

I claim the throne, can't nobody tell me sit down

I dream it, I claim it, I speak it out loud

Prestige on my name you know what I'm about

You know we got clout

The taste and the sound kinda fishy

But sweet when my name's in they mouth

So obvious that would make it

Sashay in bitches they can't take it

Real from day one, never had to fake it

'Cause all of this is drag, we were all born naked (Feel it)

[Refrain]

Drop-drop to the ground, drop to the ground

Rise up to the crown, up to the crown

C-Coin for the house, coin for the house

Now watch these bitches bow down

[Pre-Chorus]

Blessed are the cunty

For theirs is the queendom, they got the key

Blessed are the real ones

Don't need a reason, thy will be done

Bless up to my children

What do you dream of, babe, I believe ya

Yours is the queendom, we 'bout to be up

Keys to the queendom, we 'bout to be up

[Chorus]

(Hold up) Who got the keys to the queendom?

(What?) Who got the keys to the queendom?

(Oh) We got the keys to the queendom

I heard she tryna shade, but really, I don't see her

(Hold up) Who got the keys to the queendom?

(What?) Who got the keys to the queendom?

(Oh) We got the keys to the queendom

I heard she tryna shade, but really, I don't see her

[Outro]

Fem to the fem to the feminine, what, what, what?

A femmy, a to the feminine, feminine

Buh-buh-butch boy, buh-buh-banji

A femmy, effeminate, feminine what?

A to the ca-ca-fem, ca-ca-what

Ca-ca-ca-ca-ca-ca-ca-culture