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She’s the Queen of Bling

Bling bling

Addicted to that jewellery ting

Necklaces

Chains

Tiaras

Rings

Brighter than lights on a Christmas tree

Shimmering more than a sunset sea

She’s pure el-ec-tric-i-ty

She’s the Queen of Bling

Bling bling

 

Wants to dress

To impress

Calls herself the cool countess

She says all that glitters is diamonds or gold

And beauty lies in eyes that behold

Thinking 24/7 ‘bout what to wear

Loves to make them boys stop still and stare

While on the dance floor seeking out her king

She’s the Queen of Bling

Bling bling

 

Buckles

Pendants

Studs and crosses

Earrings

Headbands

Serious watches

She says that her ice is so damn nice

That even Beyonce would look and think twice

Bracelets, bangles

Jingle, jangle

As she sways and swings

She’s the Queen of Bling

Bling bling

 

Twinkling so much more than that little star

Looking more expensive than a classic car

Shining more than a white sun spot

More metal on her than Iron Man’s got

She says you can’t get enough of a really good thing

Pure 24 carat

She’s the Queen of Bling

Bling bling

Ker-ching, ker-ching, ker-ching

She’s the Queen of Bling

Bling bling

 
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