If you aint got no money take yo·broke ass home


You say: If you aint 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




[B-Section:]


We flying the first class


Up in the sky


Poppin· champagne


Livin· the life


In the fast lane


And I wont change


For the glamorous, oh the flossy flossy




[chorus:]


The glamorous,


The glamorous, glamorous (the glamorous life)


For the glamorous, oh the flossy flossy




[Verse:]


Wear them gold and diamonds rings


All them things dont mean a thing


Chaperons and limousines


Shopping for expensive things


I be on the moovie screens


Magazines and boogie scenes


Im not clean, Im not pristine


Im n queen, Im no machine


I still go to Taco Bell


Drivethrough, raw as Hell


I dont care, Im still real


No matter how many records I seel


After the show or after the grammys


I like to go cool out with the family


Sippin·, reminscing on days when I had a Mustang


And now I·m in...




[B-section then chorus]




[Ludacris:]


Im talking Champagne wishes, caviar dreams


You deserve nothing but all the finer things


Now this whole world has no clue to do with us


I·ve got enough money in the bank for the two of us


Brother gotta keep enough lettuce


To support your shoe fetish


Lifestyles so rich and famous


Robin Leach will get jelous


Half a million for the stones


Takin trips from here to Rome


So If you aint 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




[B-section + chorus x2]




[Verse:]


I got problems up to here


I·ve got people in my ear


Telling me these crazy things


That I dont 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 tell me so, he let hïs daugther know. [x3]