Turn up the fire
Turn up the fire

Six-inch heels and bloody shoes
That's my style and that's my muse
Hypnotic ladies and drunk groove
That's how I'm making money move
You use my name in all hot news
I'm next to crime and sex abuse
Why would I care? I'm fucking queen
Doublin' commas in my streams

You can't tell me nothin', bitch
I'm beautiful, dirty and rich
Beautiful, dirty and rich
Beautiful, dirty and rich
You can't tell me nothin', bitch
I'm beautiful, dirty and rich
Beautiful, dirty and rich
Beautiful, dirty and rich

Turn up the fire
Whoop
C'mon
Whoop
Turn up the fire
Whoop
C'mon
Whoop

Your moaning gone, call your ma
'Cause all you do is blah blah blah
A leather collar around my neck
Is gonna pay my check, check, check
You pray for cash to mighty God
So why don't you just shut, shut, shut
At least you see me as I am
I'm not behind some glitz and glam

You can't tell me nothin', bitch
I'm beautiful, dirty and rich
Beautiful, dirty and rich
Beautiful, dirty and rich
You can't tell me nothin', bitch
I'm beautiful, dirty and rich
Beautiful, dirty and rich
Beautiful, dirty and rich

Turn up the fire
Whoop
C'mon
Whoop
Turn up the fire
Whoop
C'mon
Whoop

Turn up the fire
Turn up the fire

You can't tell me nothin', bitch
I'm beautiful, dirty and rich
Beautiful, dirty and rich
Beautiful, dirty and rich
You can't tell me nothin', bitch
I'm beautiful, dirty and rich
Beautiful, dirty and rich
Beautiful, dirty and rich