Brooke Candy - Opulence Lyrics
Say my nameYou got a ringHiding in my dam in front Tiffany'sMake it you clappy, could place in for meI'm listening, I'm listeningYeah I won thatYou can't afford, you can't affordI'm maxing out on Forbes listYo, I bet you never seen a black card, back offI could fetch you a condo on my backyardI'm a grown queen, doing grown thingsTryna find my hand underneath the gold ringsMake you get in lineBetter recognize opulence, opulenceRecognizeOpulence, opulenceOpulence, opulenceRecognize opulence, opulence, opulenceI own everything babyI kick it up and take it downThey can get the ringBut they'll never take the crownIt end over till the valet take a bowI'm catching upI'm catching upShe's in Nikes and sweaterI wore it last season betterThey chasing after Brooke CandyBut they know done how to get herIt's my ride on the frontIt's my queen of CelineGot these *****es so jealousI hope they look and get greenI'm on everyone's radarI bet that's why they hatingI'm in red bottoms babyBut I'll slip on my flavourCouple shots, it's a blurSomeone call me a cabAnd this twist is so icyGucci Mane is like BartI'm a grown queen, doing grown thingsTryna find my hand underneath the gold ringsMake you get in lineBetter recognize opulence, opulenceRecognizeOpulence, opulenceOpulence, opulenceRecognize opulence, opulence, opulenceI own everything babyI'm pulling up in that no-noWhat?Bet you wish that I know youBrooklyn off in that new noGetting paperMake that thing your coddlesOpulence, opulenceOpulence, opulenceRecognize opulence, opulence, opulenceI own everything baby
