Polow Da Don: Are you ready? If you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home, you say If you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home
Fergie: G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S
We flying first class up in the sky Popping champagne, living my 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 x2
Wear them gold and diamonds rings All them things don't mean a thing Chaperons 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 or after the Grammy’s I like to go cool out with the family Sipping, reminiscing on days when I had a Mustang And now I'm in
First class up in the sky Popping champagne, living my 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 x2
Ludacris: I'm talking 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 Brother 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 Taking trips from here to Rome So, If you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home
Fergie: G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S
We flying first class up in the sky Popping champagne, living my 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 x2
I got problems up to here, I got people in my ear Telling me these crazy things that I don't wanna know (fuck you all) I 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 them 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
Polow Da Don: (If you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home, you say) Fergie: My daddy told me so Polow Da Don: (If you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home, you say) Fergie: He let his daughter know x2Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.