Opulence
Brooke Candy"Opulence" is a song by Brooke Candy, released in 2014 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:13 long and contains 61 lines and 300 words.
Lyrics
0:12Say my name
0:13You got a ring
0:14Hiding in my dam in front Tiffany's
0:17Make it you clappy could place in for me
0:20I'm listening I'm listening
0:23Yeah I won that
0:24You can't afford you can't afford
0:26I'm maxing out on Forbes list
0:28Yo
0:29I bet you never seen a black card back off
0:32I could fetch you a condo on my backyard
0:34I'm a grown queen doing grown things
0:37Tryna find my hand underneath the gold rings
0:40Make you get in line
0:41Better recognize opulence opulence
0:44Recognize
0:46Opulence opulence
0:48Opulence opulence
0:50Recognize opulence opulence opulence
0:54I own everything baby
0:57I kick it up and take it down
0:59They can get the ring
1:01But they'll never take the crown
1:02It end over till the valet take a bow
1:05I'm catching up
1:07I'm catching up
1:08She's in Nikes and sweater
1:09I wore it last season better
1:10They chasing after Brooke Candy
1:11But they know done how to get her
1:13It's my ride on the front
1:14It's my queen of Celine
1:16Got these b**ches so jealous
1:17I hope they look and get green
1:18I'm on everyone's radar
1:20I bet that's why they hating
1:21I'm in red bottoms baby
1:23But I'll slip on my flavour
1:24Couple shots it's a blur
1:25Someone call me a cab
1:27And this twist is so icy
1:28Gucci Mane is like Bart
1:30I'm a grown queen doing grown things
1:33Tryna find my hand underneath the gold rings
1:36Make you get in line
1:38Better recognize opulence opulence
1:41Recognize
1:42Opulence opulence
1:44Opulence opulence
1:46Recognize opulence opulence opulence
1:51I own everything baby
1:53I'm pulling up in that no no
1:56What
1:57Bet you wish that I know you
1:59Brooklyn off in that new no
2:01Getting paper
2:03Make that thing your coddles
2:05Opulence opulence
2:07Opulence opulence
2:09Recognize opulence opulence opulence
2:13I own everything baby
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 Recognize opulence opulence opulence I own everything baby
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