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LYRICFLUENTGlamorous Lyrics by Fergie Fergie , Ludacris
Below, you will find the lyrics for Glamorous by Fergie.
Are you ready?
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 flyin' first class, up in the sky
Poppin' champagne, livin' my life
In the fast lane, and I won't change
By the glamorous
The flossy, flossy
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous
The flossy, flossy
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous
The flossy, flossy
Wear them gold and diamonds rings
All them things don't mean a thing
Chaperones 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
First class, up in the sky
Poppin' champagne, livin' my life
In the fast lane, and I won't change
By the glamorous
The flossy, flossy
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous
The flossy, flossy
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous
The flossy, flossy
I'm talkin' champagne wishes, caviar dreams
You deserve nothin' 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
First I gotta keep enough lettuce
To support your shoe fetish
Lifestyles so rich and famous
Robin Leach will get jealous
Half a million for the stones
Takin' trips from here to Rome
So 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 flyin' first class, up in the sky
Poppin' champagne, livin' my life
In the fast lane, and I won't change
By the glamorous
The flossy, flossy
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous
The flossy, flossy
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous
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
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 be really cool
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 yo' broke ass home
My daddy told me so
If you ain't got no money
Take yo' broke ass home
He let his daughter know
If you ain't got no money
Take yo' broke ass home
My daddy told me so
If you ain't got no money
Take yo' broke ass home
He let his daughter know
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