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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
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(If you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home)
He let his daughter know.
Written by Fergie / Jamal Jones / Will Adams