We are serving you
Opulence, Opulence
Watch out, we're coming through
Opulence, Opulence
We are serving you
Opulence, Opulence
Watch out, we're coming through
Opulence, Opulence
Caught your attention
With our clothes
Step on the floor
And strike a pose
Louie, Channel
Balenziaga
Upstage us
Don't even botha
Touch the skin
Hands off the furs
Summon us
When a ball occurs
We look fly
Like a bird
Describe us
With just one word
We are serving you
Opulence, Opulence
Watch out, we're coming through
Opulence, Opulence
We are serving you
Opulence, Opulence
Watch out, we're coming through
Opulence, Opulence
I'm not your sister
Or your brother
Like RuPaul
They call me mother
A.K.A
The Quing of shade
Come for me
And you'll get played
Booking the gigs
Snatching their wigs
Gather the children
Tug on their bibs
Don't have time
For games darling
Catwalk
The runway's calling
We are serving you
Opulence, Opulence
Watch out, we're coming through
Opulence, Opulence
We are serving you
Opulence, Opulence
Watch out, we're coming through
Opulence, Opulence
Now let's get one thing clear
You don't have to have money to be fashionable darling
It's all about the look
If you feel glamorous in what you're wearing, then That's all that matters
It's all about serving opulence not being opulent
We are serving you
Opulence, Opulence
Watch out, we're coming through
Opulence, Opulence
We are serving you
Opulence, Opulence
Watch out, we're coming through
Opulence, Opulence