«If you ain’t got no money take yo 'broke ass home» You say: «If you ain’t got no money take yo'broke ass home» G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, Yeah G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S We flying the first class Up in the sky Poppin' champagne Livin' the life in the fast lane And I won’t change By the glamorous, oh the flossy flossy The glamorous, The glamorous, glamorous (the glamorous life) By the glamorous, oh the flossy flossy Wear them gold and diamonds rings All them things don’t mean a thing Chauffeurs and limousines Shopping for expensive things I be on the movie screens Magazines and boogie scenes I’m not clean, I’m not pristine I’m no queen, I’m no machine I still go to Taco Bell Drive through, raw as Hell I don’t care, I’m still real No matter how many records I sell After the show or after the Grammys I like to go cool out with the family Sippin', reminiscing on days When I had a Mustang And now I'm in... We flying the first class Up in the sky Poppin' champagne Livin' the life in the fast lane And I won’t change For the glamorous, oh the flossy flossy The glamorous, The glamorous, glamorous By the glamorous, oh the flossy flossy I got problems up to here I've got people in my ear Telling me these crazy things That I don’t want to know (fuck y'all) I've got money in the bank And I'd really like to thank All the fans, I'd like to thank Thank you really though Cuz I remember yesterday When I dreamt about the days When I'd rock on MTV, that be really dope! Damn, it's been a long road And the industry is cold I'm glad my daddy told me so, He let his daughter know.