Bob the Drag Queen - BLACK (feat. Basit & Ocean Kelly) [Official Music Video]

“BLACK” OUT NOW https://ffm.to/blackbtdq Director - Marvin Brown Creative Direction - Bob The Drag Queen & Marvin Brown Executive Producers: Ryan Aceto, David Charpentier, Jacob Slane First AD - Ivy Lindsey Producer - Sara Lacombe Director of Photography Anthony Kimata Production Designer - Cody Fusina Editor/VFX - Luka Stemberger Bob MUA - Laila McQueen @misslailamcqueen Stylist - John Jimenez @itzjonce Stylist assistant - Byron Alvarado @supbyron Choreography - Marvin Brown Choreography Assistant - Renee Ritchie @reneeritch Dancers - Alex Jackson @alexthelionbitch Daniel Ralph @danielralphofficial Devon Daniels @dubs_deez Justin porter @justinnporter Assistant to Bob: Kennedy Warner PEG Records Coordinators: Day Williams & Coen Hutton BTS Photography: Jacob Ritts & Simon Chasalow Management: Producer Entertainment Group (PEG) Record Label: PEG Records Music Production: Ocean Kelly & Mitch Ferrino Songwriters: Christopher Caldwell, Ocean Kelly, BASIT Distributed by: PEG Records via ADA/Warner Music Group Follow Bob The Drag Queen: Instagram:   / bobthedragqueen   Twitter:   / thatonequeen   Facebook:   / officialbobthedragqueen   TikTok: https://www.tiktok.com/@bobthedragque... Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/71WL5... #BobTheDragQueen #BLACK #BTDQ #RAP #GAYBARZ LYRICS: I’m black with a capital black Tell these brand new bitches need to watch their backs Cause I don’t play games when it come to my money Yeah I be telling jokes but ain’t a damn thing funny Nickname Fagatron, are you ready to gagatron Pussy got you walking funny, it’s a weapon Make my sure hair is on before I carry on And got the game locked tighter than then pentagon Play this song from Broadway to Cahuenga If I’m on the track it’s guaranteed to be a banger Talking fag shit, dyke shit, trans shit, fight shit Music for my people and you ain’t gotta like shit BITCH Play this song from Broadway to Cahuenga If I’m on the track it’s guaranteed to be a banger Talking fag shit, dyke shit, trans shit, fight shit Music for my people and you ain’t gotta like shit Ease on down to the ground, drop it low Wind your waist, feel the bass in your soul Black and proud everywhere that we go Say it loud, let them haters know My roots run deep, hair grows to the sky Gravity we defy Ass clapback like a counterattack Feels so good to be black Cause I’m a real black bitch I’m on the attack bitch Ain’t no lazy motherfuckers, cause we picking up the slack bitch Get your black ass to the front of the class If Rosa Parks could see you now, she’d be beating that ass We working twice as hard, taking half the pay Multiply by 2 if you black and gay Keep up because I know it’s hard to understand But multiply by 10 if you black and trans Cause this Mary is a Mac, and I’m sick of wearing black Keep dodging silver bullets, cause they coming for my back Bah Bah, black sheep thicker than a snicker Said I’d never get a BBL, I think I’ll reconsider Play this song from Broadway to Cahuenga If I’m on the track it’s guaranteed to be a banger Talking fag shit, dyke shit, trans shit, fight shit Music for my people and you ain’t gotta like shit BITCH Play this song from Broadway to Cahuenga If I’m on the track it’s guaranteed to be a banger Talking fag shit, dyke shit, trans shit, fight shit Music for my people and you ain’t gotta like shit Black as fuck, no I won’t never deny it You bitches missing the flavor, and I’ll forever supply it I’m talking Lawry seasoning in my mac and cheese I got Jamaican niggas serving me rice and peas Whether it’s afro puffs or it’s a curly occasion He wants a country little nigga He knows it’s juicy and cajun And it’ll turn to gymnastics soon as I hop on the dick Give him the back handspring and then I lickety split Back to the subject at hand We wasn’t part of the plan That’s why my niggas want reparations, so how is you paying I don’t need February to tell me I’m necessary Cause soon I’m gone pop, no Britney Spears or no Katy Perry See they overanalyzing, and they over criticizing The way that they tantalizing is honestly not surprising Cause me and my people got generations demolished by triggers Hand on my holster, because my blackness is power my niggas Ease on down to the ground, drop it low Wind your waist, feel the bass in your soul Black and proud everywhere that we go Say it loud, let them haters know My roots run deep, hair grows to the sky Gravity, we defy Ass clapback like a counterattack Feels so good to be black