Tonight we drippin’ in gold, 24K glow,
Moonwalk on the marble like it’s Studio 54.
Diamond cufflinks, Cuban link, champagne supernova flow,
Jet-set hustle, Vegas muscle, every roll a cameo.
Silk shirt shimmer, roulette spinner, lady luck on replay,
We toast, we boast, we own the host—turn the night to broad day.
Throw your hands up, let the confetti rain in retrograde,
24-karat magic, baby, leave your worries on the stage.