Lyrics

[INTRO]
(Yeah, yeah)
Warehouse queens, they run the scene,
Tina, Christine, Theresa – living the dream.

[VERSE 1]
In the heart of the hub, where the boxes collide,
You’ll find the repack girls, with pride by their side.
Tina’s got the clipboard, Christine’s got the flair,
Theresa’s counting snacks, got ‘em sorted with care.
Carl the king, unloading the trucks,
He’s just here for the snacks, he’s never out of luck.
They’re hustling hard, moving cases of sound,
The Millers best team, the best in town found.

[CHORUS]
Warehouse queens, they know the game,
Never drink the Kool-Aid, they’re never the same.
Fire sale vibes, holding it down,
Millertime every time, best gals in town!

[HOOK]
Oh, Millertime Queens, hear the warehouse roar,
Got the best snacks around, always wanting more.
Yeah, they don’t mess around, they run the joint,
With the warehouse heat, they’re always on point!

[VERSE 2]
Tina's cracking jokes, Christine’s got the style,
Theresa’s stacking boxes, going that extra mile.
Carl’s keeping it cool, with his snack-filled dreams,
But don't you forget — it’s the girls with the gleams!
They hustle through the hours; they’re the best of the best,
Kicking it into gear, they’ve keyed every quest.
When the day is done, they leave their marks,
Together they shine; they’ll light up the dark.

[CHORUS]
Warehouse queens, they know the game,
Never drink the Kool-Aid, they’re never the same.
Fire sale vibes, holding it down,
Millertime every time, best gals in town!

[BRIDGE]
Oh, Carl’s a fan, can’t get enough,
But these girls, they’re fierce; they’re made of tough stuff.
No shiny distractions, they laugh at the clowns,
In the Millers’ warehouse, they’re wearing the crowns.

[CHORUS]
Warehouse queens, they know the game,
Never drink the Kool-Aid, they’re never the same.
Fire sale vibes, holding it