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T&BK Ft. Drip Queen.

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Lyrics

The night’s not ova

It’s a Boom Kitty and the Drip Queen takeova

Lights get lower

Bass get colder

Whole damn city pullin’ closer

The night’s not ova

It’s a Boom Kitty and the Drip Queen takeova

Chrome hearts glow up

Club doors blow up

Everybody wild when the queens show up

Drip Queen slide in with the silver shades

Black lipstick sharp like switchblades

Diamond chain swing when she walk real slow

Whole crowd freeze when the green lights glow

Boom Kitty up in the DJ booth

Drop one beat make the roof uncouth

Bassline dirty with the synthwave grime

Everybody lose their damn mind on time

Neon rain drip down the avenue

Taxi lights blur every shade of blue

Cat ears lit with the ultraviolet shine

Drip Queen laugh, “yeah the whole world mine”

Takeova, takeova

Every speaker blown when we pull up closer

Takeova, takeova

Disco punks dancing on the sofa

Leather boots stomp to the cyber groove

Bodies in the crowd got nothing left to prove

Purple hair flying like a midnight storm

Every heartbeat sync with the speaker swarm

Boom Kitty scratch like the vinyl cursed

808 hit make the veins all burst

Drip Queen spin through the laser smoke

Smile so deadly make the tough boys choke

Bathroom mirror with the lipstick threat

“Party ain’t dead till the sunrise set”

Broken halo hanging over the bar

Street queens glowing like runaway stars

The night’s not ova

Still got glitter in the cup holder

Still got smoke in the blacked-out Rover

Still got chaos on our shoulders

The night’s not ova

Boom Kitty and the Drip Queen takeova

Whole club levitate when the bass roll over

Everybody screaming for another encore-a

Blue sirens flash outside the club

Inside we still going numb

Sweaty silhouettes in the mirrored light

Kissing strangers in the neon night

Drip Queen stand on the speaker stack

Fishnets ripped and her nails jet black

Boom Kitty count down “three-two-one”

Bass drop hit like a loaded gun

Floor shake hard when the kick drum pound

Lost kids dancing face-down on the ground

Disco angels in the alleyway mist

Living one more night they’ll never forget

Takeova, takeova

Cat ear queens with the glamour exposure

Takeova, takeova

This our city now, move over

Sunrise bleed through the purple haze

Still seeing sparks from the laser maze

Boom Kitty grin while the records spin

Drip Queen whisper, “let’s do it again.”

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