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Queen Of Clubs Lyrics - Singles - Azealia Banks

Come on DJ, spin for me 

You play that beat, I'll rock my body 

I can freak the dance floor 

I can work that thing all over shawty 

I'll leave you my number 

If you want me, baby, you can call me 

Turn the fuckin' heat up 

DJ play that beat, I wanna party 

 

She was dealt the queen of clubs 

So tell the fuckin' DJ to play my favorite song 

I don't need the champagne, B, I'm blazin' up 

Wanna put my hands up in the air 

Yo come on 

You know this was the life I was born to live 

Queen of the club 

Can't you see that the nighttime belongs to me 

Up every night and every day 

 

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Come on DJ, spin for me 

You play that beat, I'll rock my body 

I can freak the dance floor 

I can work that thing all over shawty 

I'll leave you my number 

If you want me, baby, you can call me 

Turn the fuckin' heat up 

DJ play that beat, I wanna party 

 

Every time I step in the club, it's a problem, it's crazy 

Everything on deck, I got Ace, I got Spades, I got drugs 

I don't fuck with thuggers, you bitch niggas never could play me 

I just rock my heart on my pendant, the diamonds is froze 

Chuckin' up the deuces, the bitches, they knew that I'm shady 

They don't like me either, but fuck it, them bitches is bust 

All my shoes designer, Prada, Proenza, Versace 

Give me that Givenchy, I'm thuggin' it up 

 

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She was dealt the queen of clubs 

So tell the fuckin' DJ to play my favorite song 

I don't need the champagne, B, I'm blazin' up 

Wanna put my hands up in the air 

Yo come on 

You know this was the life I was born to live 

Queen of the club 

Can't you see that the nighttime belongs to me 

Up every night and every day 

 

Come on DJ, spin for me 

You play that beat, I'll rock my body 

I can freak the dance floor 

I can work that thing all over shawty 

I'll leave you my number 

If you want me, baby, you can call me 

Turn the fuckin' heat up 

DJ play that beat, I wanna party 

 

Every time I step in the club, it's a problem, it's crazy 

Everything on deck, I got Ace, I got Spades, I got drugs 

I don't fuck with thuggers, you bitch niggas never could play me 

I just rock my heart on my pendant, the diamonds is froze 

Chuckin' up the dueces, the bitches, they knew that I'm shady 

They don't like me either, but fuck it, them bitches is bust 

All my shoes designer, Prada, Proenza, Versace 

Give me that Givenchy, I'm thuggin' it up 

 

She was dealt the queen of clubs 

So tell the fuckin' DJ to play my favorite song 

I don't need the champagne, B, I'm blazin' up 

Wanna put my hands up in the air 

Yo come on 

You know this was the life I was born to live 

Queen of the club 

Can't you see that the nighttime belongs to me 

Up every night and every day 

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