queen of bids and bands

Title] Queen of Bids and Bands [Style] Trap Rap, Female Empowerment, Auction Anthem [Lyrics] [Intro] *(Heavy bassline, auctioneer chants fading into trap beats)* [Verse 1] Dynasty Mercantile dot com, I’m clickin’ like a pro, Luxury crowns, silk gowns, 90% below. Pockets stuffed, I’m swervin’ bids, y’all movin’ way too slow, PTA moms in minivans? Girl, take that L and go. Cash rules, I’m laughin’ loud, these broke hoes can’t compete, Their carts stay empty, mine’s divine—kingdom at my feet. They hate how I’m strapped with bands, big guns on my hip, Stealin’ deals, stealin’ dudes—watch me flip the script. [Chorus] Queen of Dallas, Texas crown, country-wide I reign, HiBid’s throne, I’m slayin’ bids, drippin’ gold like rain. Ain’t my fault your card declined, broke bitches in the stands, I’m twerkin’, sellin’, stealin’ wins—Queen of Bids and Bands. [Verse 2] Soccer moms cryin’ ’bout the steals I snatch away, Their dusty vans, their dusty plans—I’m shinin’ every day. They thought they won? Nah, check again, I reroute their man, Dinner dates on their dime—queen sh*t, that’s the plan. Auction fast, I’m faster—keyboard clicks like guns, Every swipe, a trophy wife, I’m havin’ too much fun. Y’all lag, I’m baggin’ tags, your jealousy’s a snack, While you stress, I flex, “Next bid?”—I’m takin’ it right back. [Bridge] Broke souls can’t touch my hustle, I’m the deal dictator, Dynasty’s my playground, every click’s a profit-maker. Their men slide into my DMs, wallets open wide, Queen’s cut—no sympathy, I’m climbin’ while they slide. [Chorus] Queen of Dallas, Texas crown, country-wide I reign, HiBid’s throne, I’m slayin’ bids, drippin’ gold like rain. Ain’t my fault your card declined, broke bitches in the stands, I’m twerkin’, sellin’, stealin’ wins—Queen of Bids and Bands. [Outro] *(Auctioneer outro: “Sold to the queen in the front—cash rules!” B**t drops, laughter echoes)*