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

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 the life
In the fast lane, I won't change 
By the glamorous...oh flossy, flossy

The glamorous, the glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous, oh the flossy, flossy
The glamorous, the glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous, oh the flossy, flossy

Wear them gold and diamond 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-Thru, 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 Mustang, and now I'm...

First class up in the sky
Popping champagne, living the life
In the fast lane, I won't change 
By the glamorous...oh flossy, flossy

The glamorous, the glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous, oh the flossy, flossy
The glamorous, the glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous, oh the flossy, flossy

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 got enough money in the bank for the two of us
Plus, I gotta keep enough lettuce to support your shoe fetish
Lifestyle, so rich and famous Robin Leach will get jealous
Half a million for the stones, take a trip from here to Rome
So if you ain't got no money take your broke ass home

G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S

Flying first class up in the sky
Popping champagne, living the life
In the fast lane, I won't change 
By the glamorous...oh flossy, flossy

The glamorous, the glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous, oh the flossy, flossy
The glamorous, the glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous, oh the flossy, flossy

I got problems up to here, I got people in my ear
Telling me these crazy things that I don't wanna know (fuck y'all)
I got money in the bank and I'd really like to thank
All them 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

If you ain't got no money take your broke ass home (my daddy told me so)
You say if you ain't got no money take your broke ass home (he let his daughter know)
If you ain't got no money take your broke ass home (my daddy told me so)
You say if you ain't got no money take your broke ass home (he let his daughter know)