Episode 6 Lyrics – Queen Key
“Episode 6” is an English-language piece performed by Queen Key. The artist is known as the singer, composer and lyricist of the track, which was released on August 22, 2026. In this way, all aspects of the production of “Episode 6” have been created by the same person, as Queen Key is both the vocalist, composer and the author of the lyrics of the song. The involvement of the artist in all the main aspects of creating the track provides it with a unique artistic identification and the preservation of her own individuality within the music. The title of the song “Episode 6” adds uniqueness to the track, as it implies the existence of the entire musical series, in which the current one is a part of. The idea of the series creates interest in the track itself, as well as provides it with an episodic identity. As the composer and lyricist of the track, Queen Key has control over the musical and verbal expression of the song.

Episode 6 Song Info
| Song Information | Details |
|---|---|
| Singer | Queen Key |
| Composer | Queen Key |
| Lyrics | Queen Key |
| Album | — |
| Release | Aug 22, 2026 |
| Language | English |
Episode 6 Song Lyrics
Ain’t no one up on me
By the time you up one, I’m already up three
Queen!
See, I be looking out for hoes, and they be trying to compete
I be telling hoes their worth, they out here selling pu**y for cheap
Another fake bi**h dead to me, let me pour out my drink
Don’t make no goddamn sense how these fake hoes think
Matter of fact, these stupid bi**hes don’t think
If money look them in their eye, these stupid bi**hes gonna blink
I’m not the bi**h to play with
Never trust a bi**h, we knowing shit, but never say shit
He think I cut him off just ’cause a hoe, it’s ’cause he basic
He tryna eat this pu**y, what’s my plan to help him face it
Bi**hes think they main characters, but they replacements
If I want that ni**a, bi**h, he’ll lock you in the basement
Every time a ni**a go on you, your brain erase it
It ain’t shit to run these ni**as and these bi**hes chase it
I think these bi**hes lace
Literally, bi**hes’ll do anything to have something in common with a real bi**h
Even a d**k
A bi**h’ll do the same d**k as me just so we can have something in common
Confused-a*s, loose-a*s bi**h, stay in school!
Dumb hoe, catch my old flow
I’m throwing these ni**as right back to the streets, bi**h, catch my old hoe
All these hoes act like they real, so I act like I’m slow
I get more money than I know, bi**h, all my ducks up in a row
Bi**h, your whole family poor, piss poor
Getting fired from retail stores
Taking shit up out the drawers
I walk a bi**h on all fours
F**k burning bridges, I close doors
You bi**hes hoes, I close pores
I get mine, F**k yours
I cheat on hoes when I get bored
It’s in the bank, it’s on the floor
Queen shit, that’s to the core
Queen shit, shout out to Morris
I’m the one, bi**h, I’m adored
Watch them praise me like the Lord
Bi**h, I’m plugged in like a cord
Give a F**k about awards
When I get money, I’mma sword
The F**k?
Bi**h, don’t ever lose sight of the plot, bi**h
Don’t ever think I’m here to be you bi**hes’ friend
Don’t ever think I don’t do this shit for me, bi**h
All this shit I’ve been through, if you don’t kill, you don’t eat, bi**h!
Hoes got a thousand bodies, but ain’t got a thousand bucks
Dumb clucks, head stuck, a couple dollars she’ll F**k
Bird bi**hes get plucked
Ain’t no fake bi**hes in my hut, don’t have no fake bi**hes in my crew
Done with this shit, F**k with you
Punk bi**h thought it was over
I’m the reason a bi**h-a*s ni**a or a hating-a*s hoe just can’t be sober
It’s always a bi**h I ain’t know exist that’s out here hating me like I know her
Told that bi**h go get a job
Hoe, you can’t get no exposure
Good luck, go find a clover
Treating and tricking these hoes, I don’t give a F**k if it’s October
F**k a handle, I need a holder
Give these hoes the cold shoulder, don’t give no F**k because I told her
This is now, bi**h, I’m older
Don’t shit get past me, bi**h, it’s on my desk, it’s in my folder
Bi**h!
Don’t shit get past me, bi**h, it’s on my desk, it’s in my folder, hoe
Queen!
Queen shit, bi**h
Ever saw 666, tell these bi**hes go do it
D**k, d**k, d**k, you dumb trick, trick, trick-a*s bi**h, bi**h, bi**h
Period, bi**h, and I’ll go 777 on y’all a*s in no time, bi**h
On my mama, Queen shit, bi**h, I’m the rawest bi**h rapping, literally!