Opulence

Opulence - Brooke Candy (布鲁克·坎迪)

Say my name

You got a ring

Hiding in my dam in front Tiffany's

Make it you clappy could place in for me

I'm listening I'm listening

Yeah I won that

You can't afford you can't afford

I'm maxing out on Forbes list

Yo

I bet you never seen a black card back off

I could fetch you a condo on my backyard

I'm a grown queen doing grown things

Tryna find my hand underneath the gold rings

Make you get in line

Better recognize opulence opulence

Recognize

Opulence opulence

Opulence opulence

Recognize opulence opulence opulence

I own everything baby

I kick it up and take it down

They can get the ring

But they'll never take the crown

It end over till the valet take a bow

I'm catching up

I'm catching up

She's in Nikes and sweater

I wore it last season better

They chasing after Brooke Candy

But they know done how to get her

It's my ride on the front

It's my queen of Celine

Got these b**ches so jealous

I hope they look and get green

I'm on everyone's radar

I bet that's why they hating

I'm in red bottoms baby

But I'll slip on my flavour

Couple shots it's a blur

Someone call me a cab

And this twist is so icy

Gucci Mane is like Bart

I'm a grown queen doing grown things

Tryna find my hand underneath the gold rings

Make you get in line

Better recognize opulence opulence

Recognize

Opulence opulence

Opulence opulence

Recognize opulence opulence opulence

I own everything baby

I'm pulling up in that no no

What

Bet you wish that I know you

Brooklyn off in that new no

Getting paper

Make that thing your coddles

Opulence opulence

Opulence opulence