Glamorous

«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.