Lyrics UK Grand Finale Megamix (feat. The Cast of RuPaul's Drag Race UK) - Ru Paul

Queens have been sighted stomping the runway
Suspects are known to be dangerously fierce and sickening
Calling all civilians to return to safety
This is not a test

(In the disco heat)
(Real is what you feel)
(And if I fly)

Uh oh, now sissy that walk

Start this track off DJ
Black Peppa's in the house, watch this
Let's go, let's start this up, check it out, watch this
A bad gal rhythm, with a Caribbean twist
Lipsync assassin since I walked in
Softly spoken, but my body do the talking
Iconic runways, watch me strut
Tumbled many times but I get back up
Latex baby, taste this leather
Everyone's salty but i'm just Peppa

And if I fly, or if I fall
Least I can say I gave it all

Fly, fly, fly, fly
Uh oh, uh oh
Fly, fly, fly, fly
Uh oh, how sissy that walk

It's me, Cheddar Gorgeous
OG queen of versatility
Take me to your leader, I've got something to say
I've been down to change the world and things won't be the same
Leave your doubt behind you
Believe you can be more
Learn to love the alien
Throw the rule book out the door

The realness, the, the realness
Touch it, touch it, touch it, touch it
Flavour of this fever

The realness, the, the realness
Touch it, touch it, touch it, touch it
Flavour of this fever

The realness, the, the realness
Touch it, touch it, touch it, touch it
Flavour of this fever

The realness, the, the realness
Touch it, touch it, touch it, touch it
Flavour of this fever
The realness

How we feeling
Let's go

Look at me girl I'm phenomenal
I'll cramp your style and abdominals
Got you laughing so hard over all these hoes
These queens going down like dominos
The beard is here, and here to stay
Born to fly and not sashay
Just like Buffy I'm here to slay
But I don't come cheap so you got to pay

I've been that bitch yes i love that drama
Flashy, feminine, up and comer
From the Clintons to the Obamas
I keep it tight now they
Call
Me
Mother

Na na na na na na na na
Rat tat tat tat
Na na
Giggedy, giggedy, ha
Rock it back, back, back
Bub bub
Cunny honey, cunny honey
I'm a honey but I count my money, count my money, bring it back
Nick to the nick the nick knack
I'm back with the freaky money, click, clack, ow

JB's in the house y'all

Strutting to the beat come pose with me
This bird is flying high shouting "coo-ey
People say blondes have more fun so bleach it up
Make it fashion hun
Watch for signs from the universe
We're on the BBC please don't curse
If I haven't already then let me say
I'm northern irish babe, it's your lucky day

Hey kitty girl
It's your world
When you walk the street
Step into the beat
Hey kitty girl
Get your twirl
In the disco heat you're the boogie, body-rocking queen

Boogie, body-rocking queen
Boogie body-rocking
B-b-b-b queen
Boogie body-rocking queen
Hey kitty girl
Boogie body-rocking queen
Boogie body-rocking, boogie body-rocking, boogie body-rocking queen

Here we go girls

Hey! kitty, kitty, hey
Kitty, kitty, hey
Kitty, kitty, girl
Ooooh
Kitty, kitty, hey
Kitty, kitty, hey
Kitty, kitty, girl

Hey kitty girl