Qveen Herby, Blimes, Gifted Gab — Mozart

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Yeah, bitches got me lookin’ like Mozart
Yeah, rhymin’ on a beat like it’s fine art
Yeah, flowin’ so cold, diamonds froze hard
Why these bitches got me lookin’ like Mozart?
Yeah, bitches got me lookin’ like Mozart
Yeah, rhymin’ on a beat like it’s fine art
Uh, flowin’ so cold, diamonds froze hard
Why these bitches got me lookin’ like Mozart? (Yeah)

Young, unafraid, Alexander Wang
Fresh in the game, but I’m no beginner (Fresh)
M’s to my name and the people say
I be hittin’ more scores than Hans Zimmer
Jenner lip filler, I just get bigger
When they peek out, I be puttin’ up pillars
Pitchin’ no hitters, MJ on thrillers
Reptilian like my rhyme is Godzilla
I’m the illest bitch alive, been through the sewage now
Cut a couple deals, if it’s trashy, I say screw it now
See the enemy ship comin’ at me and I shoot ’em down
Say you don’t believe in all the hype, but you believe it now
Yeah, yeah

Yeah, bitches got me lookin’ like Mozart
Yeah, rhymin’ on a beat like it’s fine art
Uh, flow so cold, diamonds froze hard
Why these bitches got me lookin’ like Mozart?
Yeah, bitches got me lookin’ like Mozart
Yeah, rhymin’ on a beat like it’s fine art
Uh, flow so cold, diamonds froze hard
Why these bitches got me lookin’ like Mozart?

When I hear this beat, I need to dance
Espresso colored pleated pants
Cut off with the tube socks showing
She can’t help that when she sees me, she sees romance
She gon’ get invested in it and purchase stocks
I flirt a lot, you woulda thought
My daddy was a dentist, way I learned to floss
But he’s a Blues Brother, I only got soul like Birkenstocks
Wolfgang Amadeus, we bang, then they pay us
No escort, got an S corp with employees and a net worth
Plus, I network like the business tier of the Wi-Fi
Listen dry eyes, get the vision clear, yeah, yeah
It’s three queens on the track, but ain’t no bitch in here

Bitches got me lookin’ like Mozart
Uh, rhymin’ on a beat like it’s fine art
Yeah, flowin’ so cold, diamonds froze hard
Why these bitches got me lookin’ like Mozart?
Why these bitches got me lookin’ like Mozart?
Rhymin’ on a beat like it’s fine art
Yeah, flowin’ so cold, diamonds froze hard, uh
Why these bitches got me lookin’ like Mozart?

Yeah, uh
Y’all gon’ believe the hype
China fine, I’m sorta like China white
Diamonds on my mic, got flow on ice
I know my opulence is awfully bright
I bet you thought you saw the northern lights
Qveen Herb on a scene brings all the knights
I got a thing for the noble type
He keep the peace like the Nobel Prize
Plus he giving me them Chopin vibes, haha, look
I’m rare like Vermeer
I Van Gogh, I might tear off an ear
Salvador Dali got the molly, it’s a party over here
Frida Kahlo brought the bottles
Bitches hopping out the Model T
And Blimes ’bout to check the time
‘Cause when we leave, hoes crying like Lichtenstein
But it’s fine, every time I pitch a line, I ain’t gotta try hard
I would die for the art, nigga, uh

Yeah, bitches got me lookin’ like Mozart
Yeah, rhymin’ on a beat like it’s fine art
Yeah, flowin’ so cold, diamonds froze hard
Why these bitches got me lookin’ like Mozart?
Yeah, bitches got me lookin’ like Mozart
Yeah, rhymin’ on a beat like it’s fine art
Yeah, flowin’ so cold, diamonds froze hard
Why these bitches got me lookin’ like Mozart? Uh