Glamorous

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If you ain't got no money take yo'broke ass home 
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You say: If you ain't got no money take yo'broke ass home 
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G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S 
  
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We flyin' first class 
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Up in the sky 
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Poppin' champagne 
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Livin' my life 
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In the fast lane 
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And I won't change 
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For the Glamorous, oh the flossy flossy 

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The glamorous, 
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The glamorous, glamorous (The glamorous life) 
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For the Glamorous, oh flossy flossy (the flossy flossy) 
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The glamorous, 
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The glamorous, glamorous (the glamorous life) 
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By the Glamorous, oh flossy flossy (the flossy flossy) 

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Wear them gold and diamonds rings 
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All them things don't mean a thing 
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Chaperones and limosines 
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Shopping for expensive things 
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I be on the movie screens 
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Magazines and boogie scenes 
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I'm not clean, I'm not pristine 
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I'm no queen, I'm no machine 
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I still go to Taco Bell 
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Drive through, raw as hell 
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I don't care, I'm still real 
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No matter how many records I sell 
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After the show or after the Grammys 
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I like to go cool out with the family 
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Sippin', reminiscing on days when I had a Mustang 
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And now I'm in... 
  
First class 
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Up in the sky 
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Poppin' champagne 
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Livin' my life 
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In the fast lane 
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And I won't change 
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For the Glamorous, oh the flossy flossy 
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(Are you ready) 
  
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I'm talking Champagne wishes, caviar dreams 
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You deserve nothing but all the finer things 
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Now this whole world has no clue what to do with us 
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I've got enough money in the bank for the two of us 
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Plus I gotta keep enough lettuce 
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To support your shoe fetish 
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Lifestyles so rich and famous 
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Robin Leach will get jealous 
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Half a million for the stones 
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Taking trips from here to Rome 
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So If you ain't got no money take yo'broke ass home 
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G-G-L-L-A-A-M-M-O-O-R-R-O-U-S-S, yeah 
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G-G-L-L-A-A-M-M-O-O-R-R-O-U-S-S 
  
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I got problems up to here 
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I've got people in my ear 
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Telling me these crazy things 
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That I don't want to know 
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I got money in the bank 
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And I'd really like to thank 
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All the fans, I'd like to thank 
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Thank you really though 
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Cause I remember yesterday 
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When I dreamt about the days 
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When I'd rock on mtv, that be really dope 
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Damn, It's been a long road 
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And the industry is cold 
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I'm glad my daddy tell me so 
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He let his daughter know. 
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(If you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home) 

My daddy told me so 
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(I said, If you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home) 

He let his daughter know 
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(If you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home) 

My daddy told me so 
                                      G         Am 
(If you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home) 

He let his daughter know.