[Ludacris:] 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
Champagne kisses hold me in your lap of luxury I only want to fly first class desires, you're my limousine So elegant the way we ride, our passion it just multiplies There's platinum lightning in the sky Look I'm livin' like a queen
This kind of love is getting expensive We know how to live baby We're luxurious like Egyptian cotton
Working so hard, every night and day And now we get the pay back Trying so hard, saving up the paper Now we get to lay back Working so hard, every night and day And now we get the pay back, the pay back, the pay back
[Fergie:] 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 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 Grammies I like to go cool out with the family Sippin', reminiscing on days when I had a Mustang And now I'm in...
[Fergie:] First class Up in the sky Poppin' champagne Livin' the life In the fast lane And I wont change By the Glamorous, oh the flossy flossy
Working so hard, every night and day And now we get the pay back Trying so hard, saving up the paper Now we get to lay back Working so hard, every night and day And now we get the pay back, the pay back, the pay back [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 Plus I gotta keep enough lettuce To support your shoe fetish Life styles 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
And we're so rich in love, we're rollin' in cashmere Got it in fifth gear, baby Diamond in my ride is lookin' so sparkly
In the fast lane And I wont change By the Glamorous, oh the flossy flossy The glamorous, glamorous (the glamorous life) By the Glamorous, oh the flossy flossy, the GlamorousTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
