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

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