When the sun goes down

And the freaks come'out

Thats when we arrive

To make you scream and shout

The stage is a castle

And we are the queens

There's a line outside

So you know what that means

People got into their cars 

And came really really far

To see some Brooklyn girls 

Shine like stars

You know we gonna tear it up ya'll

We gonna blow that little house down

Call me mary cause I get things poppin

With my super duper sound



Romantical

Dramatical

Nuke U Ler

Beats

Ghettofied celebrities

Fantastical treats

Technologically advanced



The dance is futuristic

Glamour girls

Rock your world

So Stylistic



Watcha gonna do when I come after you

Better blow your little horn like little boy blue

The weekends here and its Friday night

Got my nails done and my weave is tight

Homework done and I'm out tha do'

Fannypack hoes on the way to tha sho'

Cell phone, wallet, keys, and my lipstick

Jump in the limousine, so stylistic

Pick up my girls in my big black ride

Jessibel on my left and Cat on my right

We look so good it can't be denied

Pull up to the spot time to go inside

Get to the club and I twist em up

Don't want no beef or fisticuffs

Makin heads bob like natural mystic

Feelin kinda nice and so stylistic



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