“QUEEN” is a promotional single from Fat Nwigwe. ^{[1] [2] [3]}

It features American rapper and singer-songwriter Tierra Whack.^{[5] [6]}

The Official Music Video directed by Tobe Nwigwe, & Chrris Lowe premiered Tuesday, September 8^th, 2026^[1], via Fat Nwigwe’s official YouTube channel.^[3]

The track produced by: Tearce Kizzo, Bigg D, & Cainon Lamb.^[4]

The song written by: Fat Nwigwe, & Tierra Whack.^[4]

Song: #QUEEN

Artist: #FatNwigwe #TierraWhack

^Explicit

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“QUEEN” Lyrics ^[4]
Song by Fat Nwigwe, Tierra Whack:

Intro
She’s your

Verse 1: Tierra Whack
Let me get this off my chess board
I skirt off, what you think I wore a dress for?
The influence
I can put you on game ’cause I been through it
They just found out that I’m ill, but I been knew it

I am royalty, you n**** food
Wrap around you like the foil be
Aluminum
It’s only one Whack, not two of them
I seen a few of them, I never knew of them
They ain’t fly, but I’m shooing them

Carry on with the scandals
Schoolin’ n****, you Randall
This is a free sample, anybody can get it
Criticizing the critics, you done it after I did it
It’s clear that you all are gimmicks
It’s obviously just a mimic
In person, your tone was different

I paved the lane like Queen Latifah
Egg me on, like Easta
Insecure like Isa, I can ease ya pain
I need the rain, ya Tide detergent, ’cause you need to gain
When I come around, I make shorty shrink
That lil’ s*** that you be talkin’, that don’t really stink
P-U, you could never be me
I don’t wanna be U-T-T-C-H-E-E-K-S
Could set you up like VHS
Just kidding, like DHS
A mess, the word that I use to describe you
I told you nine times, I ain’t trying to revive you

Chorus
Bow down, bow down, bow down
Bow down, bow down, bow down

Verse 2: Fat Nwigwe
Yeah, okay
Big fat n****, ain’t never been them
I’m that n****
Big crown on my head, Tierra
First time goofies ever seen me with a Whack n****
Stay black, that’s a real n**** protocol
When the fat lady sing, that’s a curtain call
My n**** gave me two straps
Told me that’s in my jeans to keep us altogether, overalls

No motocross, but I had to skirt through the dirt and it hurt
Went bizzirk
Had to flirt with the devil for a little bit
Slipknot kept heavy metal on a little switch
Eh, breath, eh
I’m on fye, can’t medal wit no kettles with a little hiss
Puppeteer’d n***** meet Geppetto when I flick the wrist
But ain’t no Pinocchi
Slim thick with gold teeth, ate down like Yoshi
H**, it’s the Queen
Yuh (Bow down, bow down, bow down)
Hahahahah (Bow down, bow down, bow down)
H**, it’s the Queen
Yuh (Bow down, bow down, bow down)
Big fat n****, yeah, and big Whack n****
Ate y’all like Yoshi
H**, it’s the Queen
(Still a young queen mother, baby, what it do?) Hell, yeah
(If you breed, and don’t care for your seed, what is you?)
Boy, you’s a h**
(Still a young queen mother, baby, what it do?) Yeah
(If you breed, and don’t care for your seed, what is you?)
You’s a h**

Writer(s): Fat Nwigwe, & Tierra Whack
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