C.L.A.T. (feat. DJ Mitch Ferrino)

Club, legend, art, theater

Club, legend, art

We are New York

Taste this chocolate

Yes, Godiva, bitch, you know the rest

New York City, we strong

Talent last long

All I do is win no matter what

I'm on the sneak attack, they're like, what the ****

You think it, I've done it, you've played it, I've slayed it

You think you're the first, well it's been innovated

Peppermint, why you so nice? ('Cause I can be)

Peppermint, how you always right? ('Cause I am, B)

Peppermint, how you stay looking so nice

Getting dollars in your titties almost every single night?

Learn the tricks, collect the tips

Gender flip, flip the script

Built legendary status brick by brick

And it did not come from a YouTube clip

New York, New York, New York, New York

We are club, we are legend

We are art, we are theater

We own everything, we are New York

Club, legend, art, theater

Radical, magical, liberal art

Gender is a construct, tear it apart

Wearable art and terrible art

It's a motherfucking world, it's unbearable art

This part, this is for us

Don't need a museum this club is enough

For a revolution with the best intentions

Beauty with a twist, just an intervention

Yes ma'am, I'll take that dollar

Doesn't even matter, I'm a Fulbright scholar

I'd rather be modest, but I need to show it

There's a lot of pretty girls, but a queen better know shit

Femmes, rebels, meddle with gender

Realness bores me, I'm a better pretender

Brooklyn which is revolutionary

Come up with a read, that's better than hairy

New York, New York, New York, New York

We are club, we are legend

We are art, we are theater

We own everything, we are New York

Club, legend, art, theater

Stretch, kick, curtain up

Don't pop the head, it's showtime folks

An actress ain't got coins for cabs

That's why I paint for subway dads

Judy, Julie, Audrey too

As a little boy, I lived for you

Now I'm a dame, I own the stage

Five, six, seven, eight, off the page

Y'all might think I live for drama

I just want you to feel, mama

Showy queen, that's my name

Subway fish is how I came

Express, create, the theater's safe

Don't come for me 'cause love trumps hate

Life imitates art, dreams come true

NYC. I'm coming through

New York, New York, New York, New York

We are club, we are legend

We are art, we are theater

We own everything, we are New York

Club, legend, art, theater

Touch this skin, what's it feel like to you

I'm a nightmare dressed as a dream come true

I'm a banjee cunt don't call me that for nothing

I spin and I dip and the tricks, that's stunting

I'm getting my tens, all I see is these fives

Pussy on point, nails sharp like knives

Stone the stones, I got stones on my ring

'Cause I'm opulent, bitch, that means I own everything

Pop that shit, I'm a bubblegum bitch

Grab on my ass, you like licorice?

I'm sweet like candy, but I'm hot like a pepper

Bitches ain't shit 'cause they know they know better

Eyes on me and my looks break necks

Modelesque body, serve straight up sex

You can never get enough, I'm the bitch that you love

Just call me the queen of clubs

New York, New York, New York, New York

We are club, we are legend

We are art, we are theater

We own everything, we are New York

Club, legend, art, theater

New York, New York, New York

We are, we are New York, ohh

We are, we are, we are

We are who we are

We are, yeah