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If you ain't got no money, take your broke a** home.
You say,
if you ain't got no money, take your broke a** home!
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah.
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S.
We flyin' first class,
up in the sky.
Poppin' champagne,
livin' the life
in the fast lane.
I won't change.
By the glamorous,
oh, the flossy, flossy.

The glamorous,
the glamorous, glamorous.
By the glamorous,
oh, the flossy, flossy.

The glamorous,
the glamorous, glamorous.
By the glamorous,
oh, the flossy, flossy.

Wear them gold and diamond rings,
all them things don't mean a thing.
Chaperones and limousines,
shopping for expensive things.

I be on the movie screens,
magazines, and bougie 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, after the Grammys,
I like to go cool out with the family.
Sippin', reminiscin' on days when I had a Mustang.
And now I'm
first class,
up in the sky,
poppin' champagne,
livin' the life
in the fast lane.
I won't change,
by the glamorous,
oh, the flossy, flossy.

The glamorous,
the glamorous, glamorous.
By the glamorous,
oh, the flossy, flossy.

The glamorous,
the glamorous, glamorous.
By the glamorous,
oh, the flossy, flossy.

Talkin' champagne wishes,
caviar dreams.
You deserve nothing but all the finer things.

Now this whole world has no clue what to do with us.
I've got enough money in the bank for the two of us.

Plus, I gotta keep enough lettuce to support your shoe fetish lifestyle
so rich and famous Robin Leach'll get jealous.

Half a million for the stones,
taking trips from here to Rome.
So if you ain't got no money, take your broke a** home.
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah.
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S.
Flyin' first class,
up in the sky.
Poppin' champagne,
livin' the life
in the fast lane.
I won't change,
by the glamorous,
oh, the flossy, flossy.

The glamorous,
the glamorous, glamorous.
By 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
tellin' me these crazy things that I don't want to know.

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.

'Cause I remember yesterday,
when I dreamt about the days when I'd rock on MTV.
That'd 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.
...If you ain't got no money, take your broke...
My daddy told me so.
...If you ain't got no money, take your broke...
He let his daughter know.
...If you ain't got no money, take your broke...
My daddy told me so.
...If you ain't got no money, take your broke...
He let his daughter know.

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