---------------------------------------------------------------- NDC Summer Bingo Challenge: [C3] - Genre: Tribal - Theme: Royalty ---------------------------------------------------------------- Lyrics: Barefoot on the throne, silk on my skin, gold teeth flash when the drums begin. I don't speak, eyes do the cut, one slow nod, they all shut. Clay red lips, rule with a glance, sits real still, makes the whole room dance. Neckline sharp like a blade from tha past, every move built to last. Bone and brass Keepin' that class Queen of the mass Won’t look back Bone and brass Velvet in glass Mark when I pass Bone and brass I don’t lean, I stand my ground, silk braid heavy, ankles bound. Footsteps carved in the halls before, not a throne, it’s a war floor. Diamonds dry, but my breath is warm, no need to shout when you are the storm. One hand raised, the silence breaks, gold can lie, but steel never fakes. Bone and brass Keepin' that class Queen of the mass Won’t look back Bone and brass Velvet in glass Mark when she pass Bone and brass I move without sound, the floor knows my crown. No need for a name, I am the claim. Bone and brass Bone and brass Bone and brass ---------------------------------------------------------------- © MuffeTheBadass 2025 All rights reserved. This lyrics is protected by copyright. No copying, distribution, or use is allowed without written permission from the copyright holder. ----------------------------------------------------------------
