Yeah, it’s judgment day
Run it back, it’s judgment day
Run it back, it’s judgment day
It’s a new world order, Candy style
Judgment day
Run it back, it’s judgment day
Run it back, it’s judgment day
It’s a new world order, Candy style

Red carpet, roll me out
This the National Anthem now
I’m the star, I take a bow
This my turf, it’s Candy style
Step aside, we [?]
Been signed a year, ain’t got no hit
[?], want Candy
Time for you to probably quit
Seems like you don’t give a shit
Tweetin’ quicker than your wit
Social network bigger than your rap career, you lunatic
[?]
Pick it up and back down
It’s a bloody hoe down, showdown
Who’s a hoe? Now you know
Yeah, that’s Brooke Candy’s world
You’re a worm, i’m a pro now
I’ma [?]
[?]
[?] when they ask “who run the world?”
[?] me
Yeah, it’s judgment day
Run it back, it’s judgment day
Run it back, it’s judgment day
It’s a new world order, Candy style
Judgment day
Run it back, it’s judgment day
Run it back, it’s judgment day
It’s a new world order, Candy style

Hey, yo, i’m drunk with power
Miss Steve-O, whuddup? [?]
Shower me with [?]
Shitty bitches get no goodies
Sorry ‘bout your career
Can’t see you from way up here
Your lies in my ears, my dear
I know you’re trembling with fear
I’m ‘bout to take it personal
I know they won’t be missing ya
When you’re dead and gone
And freakin’ sleeping with the fishes, uh
Stop it, uzi in my hand, pop
[?] you couldn’t top me, drop me
[?] i’ll give you five words before you get dropped off
Damn, that sucks for you
[?] getting money like a Huxtable
It’s so versatile
It’s a new world order, Candy style
Yeah, it’s judgment day
Run it back, it’s judgment day
Run it back, it’s judgment day
It’s a new world order, Candy style
Judgment day
Run it back, it’s judgment day
Run it back, it’s judgment day
It’s a new world order, Candy style
It’s a new world order, Candy style
It’s a new world order, Candy style