If you ain..t got no money take yo.. broke ass homeYou say:If you ain..t got no money take yo.. broke ass home
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeahG-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S
B-SECTIONWe flying first classUp in the skyPoppin.. champagne Livin.. my lifeIn the fast lane And I won..t changeFor the glamorousOoh the flossy, flossy
CHORUSThe glamorous The glamorous glamorous ( The glamorous life)For the glamorousOoh flossy, flossy (the flossy flossy)The glamorousThe glamorous, glamorous ( The glamorous life)For the glamorous Ooh the flossy, flossy
VERSE 1Wear them gold and diamond rings All them things don..t mean a thingChaperones and limousines Shopping for expensive things I be on the movie screensMagazines and bougie scenes I..m not clean, I..m not pristineI..m no queen, I..m no machineI still go to Taco BellDrive-through, raw as HellI don..t care, I..m still realNo matter how many records I sellAfter the show or after the GrammysI like to go cool out with the familySippin.., reminiscing on days when I had a Mustang And now I..m..
B-SECTIONFirst classUp in the skyPoppin.. champagne Livin.. the lifeIn the fast lane And I won..t changeFor the glamorousOoh, the flossy, flossy
CHORUSThe glamorousThe glamorous, glamorous ( The glamorous life)For the glamorousOoh flossy, flossy (the flossy flossy)The glamorousThe glamorous, glamorous ( The glamorous life)For the glamorous Ooh, the flossy, flossy
(Ludacris)IM talking Champagne wishes, caviar dreamsYou deserve nothing but all the finer thingsNow this whole world has no clue what to do with usI..ve got enough money in the bank for the two of usBrother gotta keep enough lettuceTo support your shoe fetish Lifestyles so rich and famousRobin Leach will get jealous Half a million for the stonesTakin trips from here to RomeSo if you ain..t got no money, take yo.. broke ass home
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeahG-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S
B-SECTIONWe flying first classUp in the skyPoppin.. champagne Livin.. the lifeIn the fast lane And I won..t changeFor the glamorousOoh, the flossy, flossy
CHORUSThe glamorousThe glamorous, glamorous ( The glamorous life)For the glamorousOoh flossy, flossy (the flossy flossy)The glamorousThe glamorous, glamorous ( The glamorous life)For the glamorous Ooh, the flossy, flossy (the flossy flossy)
VERSE 3I got problems up to hereI..ve got people in my earTelling me these crazy thingsThat I don..t want to know(Fuck y..all)I..ve got money in the bankAnd I..d really like to thankAll them fans, I..d like to thankThank you, really thoughCuz I remember yesterdayWhen I dreamt about the daysWhen I..d rock on MTV, that..d be really dopeDamn it..s been a long roadAnd the industry is coldI..m glad my daddy told me soHe let his daughter know(If you ain..t got no money, take your broke ass home)My daddy told me so(I said, If you ain..t got no money, take your broke ass home)He let his daughter know(If you ain..t got no money, take your broke ass home)My daddy told me so(If you ain..t got no money, take your broke ass home)He let his daughter know
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