[Intro: Queen Key]
Queen, Queen shit bitch

[Chorus: Queen Key]
Hoes out, toes out
Hoes out, toes out
Hoes out, toes out
Hoes out, toes out
Probably at yo' ho house
Probably in yo' ho mouth
Probably at yo' ho house
P-p-probably in yo' whole mouth, bitch
Hoes out, toes out
Hoes out, toes out

[Verse 1: King Louie & Queen Key]
Chillin' at your hoe house with my toes out
And I don't really have my toes out
But we had to talk the other day, and she said tony this is your house
Now I'm chillin' with the boys now, havin' company, I'm showin' out
I'm feelin' in control now, hey, I give the kids chores now
Go to your room, I'm the uncle to your kids
I got shit in the fridge, I romance with your bitch, ooh
I got keys to the crib and this ain't where I live and my mail coming here
Your baby daddies is some goofies, pullin' up in them hoopties, why you nail one of them?
If your Vicky was a secret and it wasn't hard to keep it, why'd you tell one of them?
Jody ass nigga think he me, beat a nigga ass like Pee
Fuck a nigga mama, Melvin
(Queen shit), on this bitch with King
I-I fucked your bitch in my slippers, I don't take'em with her but she get the picture
She is not stingy, she's very friendly, so I fucked her sister
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